Dpov

My leg started to shake. Don't let her stop! Don't let her stop! I'm not planning on it.Good! "Come here!" I pulled her into my lap. I winced slightly when her ass pressed against the ice pack. She curled up and fell asleep.

cpov

I dreamt. I dreamt a beautiful dream.

My dad was walking me down the aisle.

My hair was curled and pulled back into a half pony.

Derek was at the end of the aisle in a sleek black tux.

Tyler was right beside him.

My dad gave my hand and...

I jolted up in Derek's lap.

"Hey, sleepy." I rubbed to sleep away from my eyes.

"Hi." I remembered my dream. A tear ran down my face.

"Hey?" Derek stopped the tear with a kiss, "Why are you crying?"

"I woke up from a beautiful dream," more tears started to fall.

"How beautiful?"

"Very."

"Can you tell me wha-"

"We were getting married." He gave a small smile.

"That is a beautiful dream," He wrapped his arms around me in a tight hug, "But I would skip straight to the honeymoon." My arms wrapped around his waist, my face in his neck. I laughed.

"That is a nice idea," My fingers trace his abs. His face buries in my hair.

Derek pov

She smells soooo good. Vanilla been with a hint of mint.

"You smell like vanilla beans and mint," She blushes.

"Thanks."

"No problem, Beautiful," I grinned as she blushed a deep red. I grabbed the remote and turned the wii on.

"I'm gonna kick your ass," She grinned and grabbed the wii remote.

"Yeah right." I put on Wii bowling.

"I love this game." She grinned, "Prepare to eat my dust

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she kicked my ass in every Wii game. Even simon and Gabe couldn't win.

"That's sad." Liz said,' You have to do our laundry." They set down three baskets of clothes.

"Don't start the load yet." Chloe ran out of the room to get her laundry.

"Damn! How can we lose to your girlfriend, Dude?" I shrugged. Chloe came back with three baskets of clothes. "Dang girl! How much clothes do you need washed?"

"All of them."

"Babe, I love you and all, but do you really need that many pieces of clothing?"

"Yup." Jesus I grabbed two baskets and went to the laundry room. (An: call it whatever you want. The book says its in the basement.) Gabe came in with two more baskets with Simon right behind him. (AN: sorry, forgot to mention that I don't really like Peter, so I changed his name and age.)

"Girls." Gabe says while shaking his head. We started to poke through in search of whites.

"EKKKKKK!" Simon was covering his eyes. He was poking through Chloe's basket. I went through and found five pairs of thongs.

"I see you found my underwear." Chloe says, standing in the doorway.

"How-"

"Twenty." Wow, "Cold water, teaspoon of soap."

"Dang," She left, smirking. I went through all the baskets and put the bras and underwear in a pile. (AN: aren't I evil? MWAAAAAA)

"Missed one." Gabe held a black g-string. He tossed it in the pile. We put jeans in another, whites in another, colors in another, and darks in another. We got our clothes and added to each pile. We started on the pants. Gabe started to separate the undergarments into piles by person. Then we put the whites in and added the pant to the piles. We worked in silence. By the time we were finished, it was dinner. Food! Food! I know! I know!

"How was doing the laundry?" Tori was grinning.

"Horrid."

"Simon came across five pairs of Chloe's thongs." Liz laughed.

"You do realize that she has fifty." I choked. Simon pounded my back. I glared at Chloe.

"Fifty-six but I don't keep track." She smirked.

"We forced Derek to go through all the baskets and pull out all the undergarments." She choked. Then blushed.

"They didn't force me to. I just didn't want to hear any girly shrieks." Simon blushed.

"Wow, Simon." Chloe laughed.