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OMG, no your eyes aren't decieving you, I have finally decided to finish this chapter draft and finally posted! yes I know I have been away for a while, but I've took a break and I've been on dA recently focusing on other types of art [ www.xxlilokaxx.deviantart.com ] If anyone's interested. Anyway hope you enjoy this!

Chapter 7

The sun shone brightly through the windows. I opened my eyes, blinking repetitvely in a poor attempt to wipe away the sleep from my eyes. I looked around, seeing Ryan; still asleep and smiled. I stretched my whole body and turned over on my other side to face the rest of the room. I sat up getting out of bed heading to the bathroom. I stood infront of the mirror, with my hands leaning on the sink. I looked up, and stood there, behind me was Ryan.

"I didn't hear you get up" :me smiling as he put his arms around me.

"Hm-" :Ryan kissing my neck.

"What do you think we're doing today?" :me

"Well... knowing the boys back at home... I have no idea, but I'm sure it'll be good," :Ryan

"Yeah... this place is amazing!" :me looking around the rooms I could see.

Ryan moved from behind me and staggered back into the bedroom to get ready. A wash later I joined him, and I walked up to the wardrobe.

"What do you think I should wear today?" :me pulling everything I could see out.

"Well, you look beautiful to me in anything, so I don't really mind" :Ryan smiling.

"Thankyou... but that wasn't really what I was looking for" :me looking at him, slightly amused. How could I be angry or sarcastic with someone who loved me for me? and someone who is as cute as that?

'Knock-Knock'

"I'll get it!" :Ryan getting up, to answer the door; only half dressed.

"Morning, sir... Madame" :Diallo with a smile on his face.

"Oh, morning" :Ryan slightly surprised.

"There are plans already set out for you today, reservations by whom the name refers to a someone called Brendon Urie" :Diallo with a slight confused tone towards the end.

"Ah yes! He's one of band members" :Ryan with a huge smile.

"Oh, I didn't know you were in a band" :Diallo giving Ryan a slightly evil look.

-"Who is it darling?" :me shouting from inside the bedroom.

"Di-" :Ryan began.

"It's only me. Diallo" :Diallo cutting off Ryan, as he pushed past into the front room of the appartment.

I walked into the living room, bumping into Diallo in the door way.

"O-" :me backing away.

"Just to let you know, there are arrangements for todays' activities." :Diallo

"What are we doing?" :me sounding eager.

 "Well firstly there is a small cruise tour around the Island, all meals included-" :Diallo being cut off.

"Wow, doesn't that sound nice Ryan?! - Ryan...?" :me looking around. Diallo seemed a bit pissed he had been cut off and I wasn't paying attention anymore, however I was too busy wondering where the hell Ryan had got to.

"Erm; I think he went out onto the balcony" :Diallo, still pissed.

"Oh..." :me, returning my attention [finally] towards Diallo, as he continued.

"On the tour you will be taken to a number of markets on the island, which each sell different items, like you wouldn't believe. There is also a town square with exquisite cuisine, and souvenir shops for your friends back home" :Diallo taking a pause to breathe.

"Wow, well after this holiday I'm sure we're going to need to find something extremely good to thank them for this. I mean- look at this place, it's gorgeous! The view... is just astronomical": me still amazed by my surroundings.

Ryan walked back in, now half dressed looking straight at Diallo.

"Are you still here?" :Ryan said coldly.

"Err-" :Diallo looking at Ryan, and then at me.

"Ryan!" :I said sharply, throwing him a quick glance.

"Erm, no he's right, I'd better be going. Things to do! I hope you enjoy your holiday Mrs Ross." :Diallo turning to leave. I followed him to the door, slightly kicking Ryan on the way.

"Mrs Ross, Mr Ross" :Diallo's final words before leaving the room.

I turned, sharply, staring right at Ryan.

"What the hell was that for?!" :me yelling.

"What?!" :Ryan, acting shocked.

"You know what. What is your problem with  Diallo? I mean, you couldn't have been any ruder, and since when do you walk around with no top on, especially when we're not even at home!" :me shouting louder and louder.

"I'm sorry, but I just don't like him and as for trusting him... forget it!" :Ryan

"Why? He's done nothing to you." :me now getting confused, but still angry.

"Look, just trust me on this, stay away from him. And have you seen the way that dude looks at you?! The dude almost drools!" :Ryan walking towards me.

I stood rigid to the floor, thinking as I spaced out through the huge doors, glued to the view outside. I allowed myself to encaved in Ryan's arms as heplaced them around, relaxing my head onto his chest to feel his warm and gently heartbeat. This wasn't like Ryan to not like someone, especially not this much.