Mariah's POV
When we get in the car Derek takes my hand and holds it. Mitch never did this. This is something I thought only happened in the movies. Happy couple holding hands on the way to their destination. I glance out the window at the beauty that surrounds me. I am in awe of how beautiful it is here. The Palm trees, the ocean, the white beaches, and how sunny and bright everything is.
"What are you thinking about beautiful?" Derek asks.
"Just how perfect everything is. The ocean, the sand, the Palm trees, you.."
"I am far from perfect beautiful but you are right everything is perfect. More perfect than I could ever imagaine." Derek says kissing my hand.
I could get used to this life. This is the kind of life that you could raise a family safely with. It makes me miss my parents
