Chapter Nine (1/2)

Chapter Nine

I woke up the next morning feeling a lot better than I had in months and as I looked over at Chase I saw the dark circles under his eyes and I sighed, I'd really been putting him through a lot lately and I felt terrible, what kind of fiancé was I?

He woke up and looked over at me and sighed

”Should we get this fight over with?” he asked and I shook my head

”No fighting, I'll stay home.” I reluctantly said and he his eyes widened in shock before he looked at me skeptically

”What's the catch?” he asked

”My brother better not fuck everything up again.” I sighed

”What else?” he asked and I looked away from him

”Nothing, I'll stay home.” I said again and he held me tight to him

”Thank you.” he kissed my temple and I sighed

”I guess I have another condition.” I said and he groaned

”I know it, what?” he asked and I frowned at him

”Hey it wasn't my intention; it's just an idea since we're going to be together all day.” I sat up and crossed my arms defensively and he ran his hand over my arms and pulled them apart

”What baby?” he asked kinder this time

”We need to make some decisions for the wedding, we have to confirm things and start making deposits.” I said and he groaned

”Fine. Only because we're getting married in oh about six months.”

”Yeah, we need a place to start with.” I said and he nodded and brought out his computer and I grabbed mine so we could start looking up places and after we had a couple we liked he called and we could see the three we wanted today so we got dressed and went from venue to venue and I totally fell in love with the last one.

It was a beautiful place with an outside garden which would be more colorful in the spring and there was an inside garden with trees and fountains that we could have the reception in since it would be cold still in April and thankfully they had our day open. Chase paid in full and we discussed venders and the fine details but I was happy we finally had a place.

When we got home we could finally start with everything else. I had all the dresses picked out and we looked at flower arrangements and different kinds of cakes and that was his limit for the day and I didn't blame him.

”Time to eat.” He got up and stretched

”I'm not hungry.” I protested

”Brylee, you haven't eaten all day.” He said getting frustrated

”If you promise we can figure out save the dates and invitations later, we need to get those because they take a while to get back and then they need to be sent out so we know how many people, we need a guest count to know all the details like food an tables and flowers and”