I wake up to the sound of Dillons alarm which is cut of shortly after it goes off. "Rise and shine sleepy head," chirps Dillon when I look up from my pillow. Dillon is already up and dressed in loose, grey tracksuit bottoms and a white t shirt.
"I have breakfast ready for you downstairs," he says. "Don't worry, it didn't require any cooking or baking," he assures me making me laugh. "What is it?" I ask. "It better involve a pineapple," I add, craving it's sweet juices.
"It's a fruit salad with green tea Babe. Yes there's pineapple," he tells me. With Dillons help I sit up then stand up. "I swear I gained weight overnight," I joke rubbing my stomach. "Fruit and green tea is a great idea sweetheart thank you," I say and kiss him softly on the cheek.
"Get dressed, we have an appointmen
