NOTE: Here's a little whiff, thing of the moment I did when I was bored at home alone. I think it's so cute. I will be writing a part two for this one later on when I get the chance. Samantha11 wanted me to write a lemon and I found the perfect place for one, so as a warning that will be part two. He he. I'm a lemonholic. Laugh. Out. Loud.

"Bad Day"

"Screw the mall!" Alice whined as she threw herself on the couch, facedown, her head buried on her designer pillow.

I smiled, "What's wrong baby?"

"They ripped me off! Those cheap dirty little evil wannabe Designer skanks! Ugh! I wanted a Danielle Nicole shirt and what I get is some stupid face Designer phony! I thought the tag read Danielle Nicole but no, some stupid cock blocker put the wrong tag on and replaced it with some fake name! Ugh! People just don't get fashion! It has to be the real deal and not some cheap garbage you can just buy at a thrift store! I mean there are reasons we call them Named Brands! Ugh! Unbelievable!"

She screamed the words in here pillow and I tried not to laugh, I felt her rage clearly, but I always found her cute when she was mad.

"Alice there are plenty of other designer clothes out there… I'm sure we could find something else, something better…." I hedged, trying to lift her spirits. I knew I could cheat but that would be unfair.

"Ugh! There is no one better! She's one of the best and now I'm going to have to go all the way to France to get the dang shirt! I can't wait that long! Who knows how long it will take to book a flight! There's so much to do, ugh!"

I shook my head then grinned, "Alice, baby, get your pretty face out of that pillow and come here."

That got her attention; she jerked her head up and walked slowly over to my lap, her face sulking.

"There. That's not so bad." I whispered in her ear as I cradled her in my arms.

I felt her mood change, and watched her face pout again, "No."

"Now, why don't you and I go away for a little while, if you're good we can even hit London and Madrid? We both know how fun those places can be."

I was remembering our honeymoon a while back when we first got married. That first night in the Madrid Inn was crazy….

She screamed, then jumped abruptly from my lap and started dancing around our room, with her arms in the air.

"Jasper! Jasper! This will be so much fun!" Alice was shouting.

I laughed; her bad mood had completely changed into giddy again. I was relieved.

"Your welcome." I said, grinning.

She stopped and set her eyes on mine, smiling wider than usual.

I recognized this feeling, and I held my hands out.

She sat in my lap and gave me a long kiss.

"Thank you baby." She paused, "I swear I'll never stop loving you." She started to play with my hair.

I laughed then kissed her cheek, "I would hope not."

It was quiet for a moment and then I thought of some things to do. Of course we'd have to go to some designer stores but I didn't care. I'd do anything for Alice and she knows that. Besides, its always fun when she makes it up to me the night later…

I grinned at the thought. "We could take the Porsche…"

She stopped playing with my hair for a brief second then kissed my cheek and jerked my hand, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

I grinned….later was not far away…