It had been a week since Seth had kidnapped you. And to be honest, it was the most carefree, beautiful time of your life.

Every single night you were cuddled close, every single night you were made to feel beautiful.

Every single night you felt loved.

"I'm going to the school," Seth whispered in your ear that morning as he prepared to leave. You felt a soft kiss to your mouth.

"Okay," you replied, with a dreamy smile and a long stretch in the bed. "I'll be there in the next hour or so."

"See you then," he said. Another kiss and then he was gone.

A half hour later, you were up and showering and getting ready for your day.