I’ll be back soon.” Dex jumps out of bed, and I stay, trying to go back to sleep, but I can’t. Flashes of yesterday keep running through my mind. Drinking, joking around … Dex dragging me out to the dance floor in some random bar and declaring whatever song came on next would be our wedding song. Then he facepalmed because it was “Baby Got Back.” Didn’t stop him from serenading me with it though. Considering how much he hated the idea of marriage and weddings, last night was a fuck ton of fun. I shouldn’t be surprised though. Everything is with Dex. And now it’s over. He gets back from picking
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