I woke up with my arms wrapped around Abbi's waist. "Wakey wakey princess!" I said. Her green eyes fluttered open. "Morning babe!" She said. She turned around and faced me. She planted a kiss on my lips. I smiled. "Hey babe...guess where we are going tomorrow?" I said. "I dunno! Tell me Ni!" She demanded.
"The US!" I said excitedly. "Yay! What are we going there for?" She asked. "We are going to the.... GRAMMYS!" I said. "ARE YOU SERIOUS! YAY!!!! IVE ALWAYS WANTED TO GO THERE SINCE I WAS A KID!!!!!! YAY!" She exclaimed. "Somebody's excited!" I exclaimed. "We better get packing! How long are we going to be there?" She asked. "A week." I replied. We got to packing.
"Done!" We both shouted at the same time. "I packed a blue dress that goes to my knees, blue sparkly converse, and hair and makeup stuff for the Grammys." Abbi said. "I'm wearing my tuxedo and a blue tie that matches your dress." I said. "Yay!"she said. It's already 4:00! Damn... "What time are we leaving?" She asked. "We are leaving for the airport at 1:00 in the morning. It's a long flight and we are going in our private jet." I said. "Yay! I've always wanted to go in a private jet!" She said. "You're excited about a LOT of things babe!" I said.
"I just haven't been to the U.S. Since I was 3!" She said. "And while we are there, can we visit my parent's graves please?" She asked with tears in her eyes. "Of course babe, I would love to visit your parents and introduce myself in a way." I said. I wish that I could've had her fathers blessing and shake my hand. I feel so bad but yet so fortunate to have a family.
"We should make some dinner and go to bed at 5:00 so we aren't very tired when we wake up at 1:00." I said. "I'll cook dinner."Abbi said getting up. "Let me! I want you to play the piano and sing while I'm cooking." I said. The grand piano is in the living room right across from the kitchen bar so I can see her and cook. I love hearing her sing and play.
We got up and went to the kitchen. I started cooking spaghetti. She sat down at the piano. "I wrote a song, can I play it for you?" She said. "Of course!" I said. "It's called Don't Let me go." She said. (I know it's by Harry but I'm gonna use it!) she started playing.
"Now you were standing there, right infront of me, I hold on it's getting harder to breathe. All of a sudden these lights are blinding me. I never noticed how bright they would be... I saw in the corner there is a photograph, no doubt in my mind it's a picture of you, it lies there alone in its bed of broken glass. This bed was never made for two... I'll keep my eyes, wide, open, I'll keep my arms wide open. Don't let me, don't let me, don't let me go! Cuz I'm tired of feeling alone. Don't let me, don't let me go! Cause I'm tired of felling alone..." She finished
"That was beautiful! I love it babe!" I said. She smiled and covered the keys of the piano and pushed the piano stool under the piano. "Dinners ready!" I said and made a plate for Abbi, then myself. "Thank you Niall!" She said. "Your welcome babe." I said and we ate our food. "That was delicious! And it's 5:00 so we should get to bed!" Abbi said. She took the dirty plates and washed them and put them in the dishwasher.
We went upstairs. Abbi took a shower. She got out. I went and took a shower. I got done and wrapped a towel around me. I got my boxers and put them on. I partially dried my hair messily. Abbi was already in bed sleeping. I got in next to her and wrapped my arm around her waist. "I love you Abbi, sweet dreams." I whispered and fell asleep.