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Chapter 6

The plane doors slowly opened, only to reveal a living, breathing, spectacular paradise. Only 7 years ago, this would be somewhere i could only imagine, nevermind feel.

"Madame... Sir... if you would kindly follow me" :Service dude

"...ok...." :me, feeling like a million dollars. I didn't even believe what was happening.

"...no idea. i dread to think what else they've got instore for us" :Ryan looking back at me.

We walked down the stairs, along the painted path and into the private car which was waiting for us at the end. The car was 2008 clear black Audi. The car hadn't even been put on the market anywhere else in the world. There were 4 beautfilly designed suicide doors. One of the staff from the plane starting to walk down behind us with our bags, which were placed in the boot. I grabbed hold of ryan's hand, slowing gripping the whole of his arm, in delight of course! I was constantly looking around, trying to soak in everything what was happening. The smile from my face never left, and the feeling i had meant that the smile wasn't going to fade anytime soon.

Tthe drive was at least half an hour, but with the scenery along the way, the trip was far from boring. Ryan held my hand all along the way. The hotel was unbelievable, 5 star of course. There were 4 steps leading up to the hotel lobby, revealing a huge space which couldn't have been designed better. The bamboo chairs scattered in a controlled layout each accompanied with a glass topped table. we walked over the check-in desk taking out the required document as she asked. A personal butler walked over to the desk and took our bags. We followed him to the lift, all was silence till the butler spoke.

"So, how long are you in Madagascar for?" :butler

"Erm... we're not quite sure. Ya see, we didnt book the holiday, our friends did" :Ryan quite unsure of the Butler.

"oh... I hope you enjoy your stay. Madagascar is a beautiful country, just not that many people realise it, until they get here. It's a shame really..." :Butler

"It is actually. There's so much to take in. I mean the scenery along here was outstanding" :me with a smile, still on my face.

"Most people say that. By the way, my name is Diallo. I am your personal butler for the remainder of your holiday." :Diallo, the butler.

We had now reached the floor, which held our room.

"if anything is required, there is my service number next to the room phone." :Diallo walking up to our room door. "These are the keys. i always have a spare incase you lose them or lock yourselves in. There are maids each morning to tidy the rooms. A number of chefs will  phone you each morning to take your order for breakfast, lunch and dinner. If any meals are required inbetween then you can phone them at any time. I'm available at most times, except from 1:00 am till 6:00 am."

"We hope nothing goes wrong..." :me, slightly feeling uncomfortable.

"Well... yeah. Nothing is likely to go wrong. I'm not trying to scare you. It's just procedure information we need to give to all guests" :Diallo, with a slight laugh.

"Oh, Good" :Me with a sigh of relief.

We walked up to our room and Diallo unlocked the door and allowed us to go in first. Our room was the best! With a huge window showing nothing but the beach and the sea. Our living area was a beach paradise, definately nothing like I'd seen before.

"Most of the beach you see here, is yours." :Diallo with a smile on his face. He placed our luggage on the floor, in a sort of relaxed manner.

"...Wow!" :me with a slight let go of a breath.

"What else is there left?" :Ryan, who looked just as amazed as me.

"Well... that is all for tomorrow" :Diallo with an even bigger smile on his face as he turned for the door.

Chapter 5

"Well I wonder where we're going..." :Ryan passing me a glass of Champagne.

The jet was gorgous, everything was perfect all except for no T.v and the flight was taking a rather long time. I sat next to the windows watching the clouds go by. We were over a country, not quite sure which one but it still felt that the plane wasn't any time ready to land just yet.

"Are you o.k?" :Ryan taking a sip of his own glass.

"Hmm... yeah sure." :me not listening. I was so tired.

"You sure? You seem a bit distant... you've hardly said anything since we left the reception" :Ryan sounding worried.

"I'm just tired... but I really want to know where we're going, so I don't really want to go to sleep" :me yawning and rubbing my eyes.

"Well, how about we both go to sleep. That way if you miss it, then I miss it too" :Ryan smiling.

"But that's not fair on you" :me sternly.

"But I love you, so I say it is fair" :Ryan sticking his tongue out comically. I laughed and looked down into my glass, running my finger along the lip.

"Well, it's a good job I love you too" :me looking up at him and smiling.

"Hell yeah it is. Just think, today is a day that neither of us will forget and 2 years ago this day mean t nothing to us..." :Ryan with one of his unusual conversations.

"And now it means everything to us... well mainly our future" :me

"Doesn't that scare you? That hopefully, you'll be with the same person next year and the next 50 years" :Ryan

"Why would that scare me?" :me

"Well what is 2 months down the line, you feel you've not made the right choice. That I'm not the one..." :Ryan sounding insecure as he looked down at his feet.

"Ryan... listen to me. I love you, more than anything in this world. And I know you are the one I want to spend the next 70 years with, nevermind 50!" :me. I stood up and walked over placing my hands on each shoulder [of Ryan]. He lifted his head but was still unsure of wether to look in my eyes or not.

I kissed him lightly on the forehead for a more reassuring kiss than a passionate one.

"D'ya honestly think I would have walked down the aisle, stood up in church and said my vows and I do if I didn't love you?" :me

"Well, you could have married me for my money..." :Ryan thinking dangerously.

"What...?!" :me

Ryan kissed, only because if he hadn't I would have screamed at him.

"*ahem* The plane will be landing in half an hour at Madagascar Airport" :Air - Hostess.

We had stopped kissing by the time he had finished talking. I had forgotten completely about Ryan insinuating I was a Gold-Digga, but I would get him back later.

"Madagascar...?! Wow!" :me shocked. I still had my arms wrapped round Ryan holiding on and leaning back slightly.

"Wow... even I wasn't expecting that" :Ryan looking just as shocked as I was. We were still facing the directing where the Hostess had left.

"I am so glad I married you!!" :me

"So you are happy with me aren't you?" :Ryan

"Hell yeah... I mean, It's been worth it so far" :me sideglancing at him with a sly smile on my face.

The seatbelt sign came on, meaning the plane was about to land. I sat down next to Ryan on 2 of the seats. We fastened our seatbelts and prepared ourselves for the landing. The plane jolted as it descended further and further. I grabbed Ryan's hand in panic and closed my eyes. Although I repeatedly opened them to reveal a holiday of a lifetime and definately one I would never forget!

Chapter 4

"Well..." :Brendon being the first to stand up : "There's not much you can really say about a perfect couple, except for a few stories" Brendon looking devilish towards me and Ryan.

Ryan looked slightly scared and laughed it off as a joke to himself. He grabbed his glass of champagne and took a long drink, only then to replace the glass. I stretched my hand over to his, gripping on tightly.

"Well... First of all I must say, Congratulations, to the both of you. May you both have many years of happiness" :Brendon raising his glass and slightly bowing his head. Then he looked up, lifted the glass down and took a deep breath for the speech to continue. : "Well as you all know me and Ryan go way back, God we have some stories to tell and I'm sure there'll be plenty more to be made."

Jon stood up next to Brendon and raised his glass. He faced both me and Ryan as he began to speak. : "We know you forgot to prepare your honeymoon, so me and panic! at the disco organised everything. Your suitcases are packed all with new and old favourites and are waiting in your limo, which will be heading for the airport as soon as you're ready" :Jon

"What...?!" :me gasping. I didn't believe anything I was hearing... not because I didn't trust him but I couldn't believe they'd actually noticed, I mean c'mon, they're men!! I leaned right over and hugged Ryan.

"You sure Jon? ... Spenc... Brendon?" :Ryan just as shocked as me. He had a gobsmacked expression with a hint of happiness. His eyes sparkled like a 1000 stars each.

"Hell yeah we're sure. We know you both deserve this break, the lyrics to the new album wil be written after the holiday-" :Jon

"Yeah, so look out for some new inspiration" :Spencer laughing. He was now stood up next to Jon and Brendon.

"I've got all the inspiration I need... right here" :Ryan looking right at me. He placed his arm around me leaning in for a kiss.

"To The Happy Couple!" :Brendon, Spencer and Jon all raising their glasses in order to end their speech. Everyone raised their glasses repeating the sentence. Everyone then returned to eating their meals.

"Fancy a dance?" :Ryan offering me his hand.

"I'm all yours!" :me standing up, taking his hand. We walked over to the dancefloor hand in hand. He whisked me around, placing his hands in the air for a laugh. We did the robot dance, but Ryan took it one step too far so I stepped back, in a joke way of course! Brendon had gathered a few of the female guests and was teaching them the Brendon Dance. I walked over to Tom and Becky who weren't on the dancefloor.

"What's up? How come you're not dancing?" :me

"My feet are sore..." :Becky rubbing them.

"Oh suck it up! C'mon!, just take your shoes off! This should being back some memories for you two anyway" :me grabbing Becky's and Tom's arms.

"Huh?" :Tom

"Where did you two start off from...?" :me looking at both of them. Not that it was doing much difference. : "On the dancefloor!"

"Haha... yeah I'd forgot!" :Becky making her way over; not that she had a choice.

Becky, Tom and I were all dancing like complete FREAKS! But what other way is there to dance?!

The Dj had come on the mic and cleared everyone off the dancefloor. Me and Ryan were sat back in our seats at the table.

"And now, for the dance of the Daughter and the Proud Father" :Dj

I looked around and my dad was right behind me. He already had his hand out offering me a dance. I kissed Ryan lightly on the cheek, quickly before accepting my dad's hand.

"I hope he makes you happy Robyn, " :Dad

"I wouldn't have married him otherwise" :me looking up and smiling.

"Good, just as long as he doesn't change straight after the wedding" :Dad being paranoid.

"No Dad. I trust him with my life..." :me trying to reassure him. : "Anyway, I've just got one question... how do Punks dance?!"

"Umm... I have no idea" :Dad with a stern look on his face.

"Oh c'mon! you must remember something from your Punk days!" :me laughing.

"Shut up while you're ahead!" :Dad laughing it off.

The party was now over. There was me, Brendon, Ryan, Spencer and Jon left in the entertainment room.

"You two best be off getting ready for your honeymoon": Brendon

"What... you were actually serious about that?" :me still shocked.

"Well, yeah we wouldn't have said anything otherwise" :Jon

"Where are we going?" :Ryan

"Wouldn't you like to know!" :Brendon

"You'll find out when you get there?" :Spencer laughing with the others.

"Now c'mon! Or else you're flight will leave without you and the strawberries and cream will be warm" :Brendon

"Strawberries and cream...?" :Ryan, his eyes sparkling but confusion filled his face.

"On your private jet. You didn't think we would make you go first class did you... you're part of Panic! At The Disco... and we fly in style!!" :Brendon

Apparently I've been tagged... several times XD, so here goes...

Eight facts about me...

~♥~ My real name is Elizabeth~♥~

~♥~My middle name is Carol, after my grandma~♥~

~♥~If you had 100 people my height there would only be 9 people skinnier than me~♥~

~♥~I have 3 cats~♥~

~♥~I love collies [dogs]~♥~

~♥~My favourite food is Chinese~♥~

~♥~I love to dance, but I never let anyone see me dance~♥~

~♥~i'm a computer geek... and only getting worse =D ~♥~

Now my turn... I tag...

mrsrgrr, chickens4life, aquakitty, brennybearisagod, ryrosbabe830, 14ryryisbabe, bejus, neetljelovesspenc, x0xalyssax0x, marika