“Aria. We need to move” Angie’s voice brought me out of my day dream.
I am currently in my closet packing a small overnight bag to head to my dads house for the night. Tomorrow is my big day, my wedding day. Dad insisted that I spend the night at his house and get ready there in the morning with mums help.
I wasn’t wanting to stay overnight but dad was very insistent on it. When I tried to explain that I can’t sleep without Clay, he still didn’t let up. So here I am packing a bag, reluctantly as Clay moans about me going.
In the last nine months, that’s how long it has been since me and Clay got together, so much has happened and well, we hardly spend a night away from each other. Some may think it's not healthy spending so much time together, but we really only see each other at night
