Ryan
It turns out I only have a bruised wrist and it should be gone tomorrow afternoon or somewhere in that time period.
"This hotel is pretty nice." I said.
"It is. The rooms are great too." Finn agreed.
"So what time will we be leaving tomorrow?"
"Probably sometime in the morning. Does 8 sound good?"
"That's way too early!" I screeched.
He chuckled and shook his head. "Fine, we'll leave at nine."
"That's still too early."
"Too bad." He laughed and kissed my nose. He turned around and walked to put our stuff away. I groaned and jumped on the bed that was in our room.
"These beds are so comfy! I'm in love!"
"That they are. And hey!"
"Sorry, Finn. I love the bed more. It's so comfy and soft and comfy." I smirked.
He stood there in disbelief, before an evil grin plastered on his
