YOUR POV

I woke up in my bed. Today was February 14. Valentines day. Was Joey planning anything special? What about Kalel and Anthony? I walked downstairs to see Kalel on her laptop.

"Whatcha doin?" I asked taking a seat next to her.

"Buying Joey and my ticket to playlist."

"Oh..."

"You sure you can't come?"

"Yeah....I'm sure....what day do to leave?"

"A week from today. On Sunday the 21st. It's on the 22nd. Monday."

"Oh..."

"Let's get some breakfast, yeah?" I nodded and we both went into the kitchen. I got a yogurt and Kalel got a bowl of cereal. Anthony walked into the kitchen and Kalel rolled her eyes. He tried to apologize but she ignored him. Kalel walked into her room and got dressed and motioned for me to come. I got dressed and we walked to her car.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Anywhere but here." Kalels phone rang. It was Anthony. She pushed ignore and kept driving. We went to Menchies for fo-yo. Kalel got many calls and texts from Anthony. In the car she deleted all of them. We went back home and Joey was waiting at the door. With roses.

"Hey," I pecked his lips.

"Hey. Happy valentines day. Go get dressed in something nice. But not too nice." I gave him a weird look and ran upstairs. Anthony wasn't home. Good. I put on a simple knee length, cloth, patterned dress and my converse. I walked into the living room and Kalel was on the couch.

"Are you gonna be ok?" I asked.

"Yeah, you go have fun." She smiled wearily and gave me a hug.

"Bye, love you." (As friends you nastys)

"Bye, love!" I walked out and got in Joeys car.

"Turn around." He said. I turned my body towards the window and he put a blindfold over my eyes.

"Wow this really IS a surprise." I said.

"Yes and no peeking." We drove for a while before I started to get impatient.

"Are we there yet?" I whined.

"Almost." I sighed after a LONG time the car pulled to a stop. I felt around and unbuckled myself and felt for the door. Joeys door closed and he opened mine, taking my hand. "Stand here." i heard him rummage around in the trunk and I heard it slam shut. He walked past me and I heard some weird noises. He finally took off my blindfold and what I saw.....wow.

"Joey this is beautiful!" We were In the middle of a bog felid. There was a plaid blanket and a picnic basket. A bottle of wine and two glasses and some candles. It was 4:48. "Thank you." I kissed his lips and ran to the blanket.

"I'm glad you like it."

"Is this our "first date"?"

"Yeah."Joey brought spaghetti and chocolate covered strawberries. He poured us each a glass of wine and we ate. After the meal we looked at the clouds, feeding each other strawberries.

"That one looks like a motorcycle." I claim, eyes fixed on the puffy white clouds.

"No...it looks like a baby with three legs," Joey argues.

"What are you talking about?" I say turning towards Joey. We were lying hand and hand on the blanket.

"How do you not see a baby?" He says, trying to point out each leg.

"Joey, you're crazy. You know that?" I ask giggling.

"Yes I know but that's why you love me."

"Yup, one of the many reasons," I say before gently pressing my lips to his.

"Do you want to have kids?" He asked. My temple pressed against his, staring at the sky.

"Yeah....do you."

"Mhm, how many?"

"I don't know 2 maybe 3. It looks like it hurts."

"It breaks all the bones down there ya know?"

"Eew don't even tell me."Joey pointed to something on my shirt, I looked down, he lifted my chin right back up again, our faces inches apart.

"Made ya look." He whispered, his hot breath tickling my face. We looked into eyes, enjoying the view of each others faces. "You have something on your lip." He said with a cheeky smile.

"We'll then get it off." I whispered, just as cheekily. Joey and I shared a long, sweet kiss.

"That one looks like a duck." I said pointing.

"Yep." Joey said. I looked at him and he was staring at me.

"You didn't even look!"

"I have a better view." He said pressing another kiss to my lips. I giggled.

"Are you excited for playlist. I'm sure you'll have lots of fun." I said reassuringly.

"Yeah but ill miss you. I think I'm going to come home after, and not go to the Bahamas."

"Noo! You have to go! Everyone else will be going."

"But you won't..."

"It's ok." He changed the subject by talking about the clouds again. We talked for hours and fed each other strawberries. Around 11:30 it started to rain we packed up and ran to the car. "I had a great time." I said out of breath.

"Me too." He breathed, pecking my lips.