Samuel’s P.O.V
I had sneaked out while Nicola was sleeping to grab our breakfast, expecting her still to be sleeping by the time I got back but as soon as I walked in realising, she wasn’t cause I hear Taylor swift being played loudly. I headed in search of her, finding her in the room. I chuckled seeing her, she was jumping about the bed with one of my tees on, a pair of panties and a hairbrush singing her little heart out, dancing and enjoying her one-woman show. She was singing at the top of her lungs, she was terrible, to be honest, but she was seeming to be enjoying her and watching her was making me smile. She really was something else. I couldn’t help but feel happy around her, how could I not have married someone like her instead of who I did? My life would be so much happier, si
