《Lieutenant Garrett》One Day...
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Chapter Fifteen
One Day...
I woke up the next morning and Chris wasn't next to me. I went into a panic thinking that he left me. I layed in my bed with the sheets crunched up in my hands.
And then Chris walked into the room, shirtless as usual.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
"I thought you left" I laughed.
"No I wouldn't do that darlin" he walked over and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"Phew" I laughed.
"What should we do today?"he asked coming to sit beside me on the bed.
"Hmmm" I started "why don't we just go for a drive?" I suggested.
"Sounds good to me" Chris smiled.
He grabbed a Hollister shirt and a pair of shorts and got changed. I shielded my eyes with the blanket being the child that I am.
I got out of bed and walked into my closet. I picked out a crop top and a pair of denim shorts.
Chris and I ate some breakfast and got into the Jeep to begin our little road trip to an unknown destination.
We had been driving for about an hour when I saw a huge tree in a meadow off of the road. The tree had a classic wooden swing attached to one of its branches and it was probably forty feet tall.
"Chris stop" I told him.
He pulled over to the side of the road and I climbed out of the car and ran toward the tree.
Chris was right on my heels.
I climbed up onto the swing and he began pushing me back and forth. I began to get dizzy so Chris and I sat beneath the tree and tried not to think about his leaving tomorrow.
My eyes began to droop and I tried with all my might not to fall asleep as that would make tomorrow come faster. But, the fatigue took over me and I drifted into a deep sleep.
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