SARAH
I had my mouth shaped like an O, the minute I saw that he had the room filled with balloons and several bouquets, with a note attached to each bunch.
I hiked my purse up to my shoulders and adjusted my night bag in my right hand.
It suddenly felt like it was colder outside than it was in the car, I could feel the bumps from my skin reacting to the cold popping out.
Time passed by as I stood there staring at the surprise he had pulled up in the motel room.
“Ryan,” I voiced out as I hugged him.
“Isn’t it meant to be your birthday?” I asked as I wrapped my arms around his waist, staring into his eyes.
He placed a kiss on my forehead and then smiled afterward as he took a few strands of my hair and pulled it to the back of my ear.
“Yes, it is but then, it’s also meant to be a spe
