“My perfect day would probably be waking up and going to work. Haha. And then maybe getting a phone call that I got more work. I’m a Capricorn so I’m a bit career obsessed but I’m my happiest when I’m really really busy. It’s nice to have lazy days and relax and do the spa thing but it doesn’t feel right if I haven’t been working for it.”
"Who the hell is Sam?" I scream out while throwing the ring at her. I watch it bounce off her chest and for a split second I feel bad that it left a red mark.
Brittany jumps up quickly. “I can explain.”
"You’re fuckin married?!" I ask as tears continue to stream down my face.
Brittany runs over…
Well…It means I’d be able to hold you like this.
It means I’d cheer you up when you feel down, and it means we’d go walks in the park. We’d hug on the sofa and watch movies together, play games together, go shopping together and go out together
We’d meet each others friends and stuff and eat ice cream together, and we’d argue about who uses the bathroom first in the morning. I’d make love to you every night, we’d take baths together and I’d do things to you you’ve never even dreamt of before.
We’d take vacations together, and you’d put sunscreen on me and I’d hold your hair back if you got drunk and threw up in the toilet.
I’d take you to nice bars too, and then we’d argue because I’d make you start walking Lucy and you don’t want to get up that early on Sunday but you’d do it anyway because it’s me, but sometimes we’d lie in after hours of me fucking you senseless and then I’d kiss you on the forehead and make you some of my super awesome yummy waffles. I’d hug you a lot and hold your hand, and we’d make plans and we’d just be…together…