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Chapter 2

Beep Beep Beep!

The first thing Chelsea Benoit…or should we say Chelsea Farrelly heard was her alarm going off. She kept her eyes closed as she struggled to push snooze. When she did she went back to sleep…for five seconds before she popped awake and shut off her alarm and ran to her husband's room and saw he wasn't there. Then she ran downstairs to see that he was fixing breakfast.

"Good morning to you too sleepy head." He smiled at her.

"How can you be so calm, we're going to be late!" She yelled.

"Late for what? It's Saturday, I don't have work and you don't have college, just relax." Stephen smiled as he fixed breakfast some more.

"Sorry…" Chelsea said softly looking down.

"Chelsea, you have nothing to be sorry about." Stephen smiled as he hugged her for a minute. "Don't forget, you're not living where you used to and I'm your husband now ok? You have just as much freedom as I do."

"Ok." Chelsea smiled softly as he kissed her and he went back to fixing breakfast.

"If you want you can go back to bed until breakfast is done and I can wake you up." Stephen suggested.

"No thank you." Chelsea said sitting down. "I want to sit in here and talk to you. If you don't mind I mean…."

"Not at all." Stephen smiled as he put the bacon on two plates. "Anything you want to talk about?"

"I don't know…" Chelsea smiled as she blushed.

"You blushing?" Stephen asked as he smiled and Chelsea curled up in a ball.

"N…no…!..." She said hiding.

"You look cute when you blush." Stephen smiled as he started the eggs and she whined. "I'm surprised nobody liked you before me, you're cute, smart, nice, and beautiful." He said as he cooked the eggs.

"They thought I was a freak…." Chelsea said softly uncurling herself.

"Well I never thought that and never will." Stephen said.

"Thank you…" Chelsea smiled as she uncurled herself

"You're my wife Chelsea; I could never think that of you." Stephen smiled as the eggs got done and he put them on the plates then he gave Chelsea one and he put down one for himself and he got a glass for Chelsea and put Orange Juice in it and he got himself some coffee and they began eating.

"Stephen?" Chelsea asked as they ate.

"Yeah?"

"Do you ever regret not having a real wedding?" Chelsea asked.

"What are you talking about?" Stephen asked as he ate.

"We got married in a court house after all." Chelsea said.

"So? To me weddings don't matter as long as you marry the person you really want to spend the rest of your life with." Stephen said. "Honestly I think that about you. I know girls like big fancy weddings and stuff."

"Not me…I just wanted someone to love me." Chelsea said softly as she munched on her toast.

"Well you have that." Stephen smiled.

"Plus…who would show up to my wedding….?" Chelsea asked.

"Well my family and friends would show up and they would love you." Stephen smiled. "I know Jon and Christa would show up as well."

"The thing is….I haven't heard from Jon in a week….I don't know what's up…." Chelsea said softly.

"Maybe we can visit him next weekend. This weekend there's a carnival which I know you want to go to." Stephen smiled.

"Thank you Stephen." Chelsea smiled as she finished her toast and started on her bacon. "I've never been to a carnival before."

"Not even with Jon?" Stephen asked surprised.

"Nope…Mark didn't want me to go…and threatened to shoot me…." Chelsea said shaking at the thought.

"Well Mark isn't here anymore and I want you to go." Stephen said as he finished his food. "In fact…will you be my date tonight?" He asked as he smiled

"Of course." Chelsea smiled softly as he got up.

"I'll be right back." He said walking out.

"Where are you going?" Chelsea asked.

"Outside for a minute." Stephen said as Chelsea stared at his Pajama pants pocket and a pack of cigarettes flown out and into her hands.

"Have fun." Chelsea said. "Try to quit my ass." She thought as she snuck one and he walked back in.

"Very funny Chelsea, where are my cigarettes?" He asked.

"You told me you'd try to quit." Chelsea said

"I am." Stephen said as he took his pack and looked inside. "I could be telling you the same thing."

"My last one was three days ago, when was your last one?" Chelsea asked as she finished eating.

"Last night…you win." Stephen said as he walked outside with Chelsea following.

"Seems like I'm taking quitting more seriously than you." Chelsea said as she took his lighter and lit hers.

"I'm trying to quit myself." Stephen said as he lit his. "I smoked longer and more than you."

"You could be a bad influence on me by making me smoke more." Chelsea said taking a puff

"I'm trying to quit." Stephen said. "Besides you told me that you used to smoke because of stress of your family, now it's all gone, I think you're becoming addicted badly."

"How about this, we don't smoke for a week after this, deal?" Chelsea asked

"Deal." Stephen said. "Good thing we can tell when we're lying to each other."

"Yeah." Chelsea said as she took another drag. "Don't know about you but I can survive without one for a week."

"So can I Chelsea." Stephen smiled.

Me: So it looks like Chelsea's going to her first carnival. How will it go? Will Chris make an appearance? Read and Review Everyone! :D