I Think You Have the Wrong Number?

Oxnard

The whole car ride Hailee hadn't told y/n exactly where they were going, which was typically fine. Y/n had never really cared to know where they were going. Y/n was just happy to be moved in with her girlfriend and along for this trip. Hailee had yet to book a trip or getaway that y/n hadn't loved. Judging by this drive though this might be the first trip where y/n felt a little on edge. Hailee had been driving the two of them down a small secluded road, similar to one you might see in the opening scene of your favorite horror movie. Which was funny given that they had been driving past a row of really fancy beach houses just moments ago. 

Fortunately for y/n Hailee had noticed that the car had gotten considerably quiet. The dogs had still been panting and trying to stick their heads out of the now-closed car windows and the radio was still shuffling the couple's favorite songs. In that aspect, the car hadn't gone silent but y/n had stopped singing and y/n had never been one to not sing in the car.  

Hey, you okay over there?

Yeah I, I'm fine.

In girl world that meant she was far from fine. The real curveball was finding the appropriate response that wouldn't set y/n off.

Well, you did stop singing and you're kinda known for that.

I like your car karaoke sessions.

Where exactly are we going again?

I promise you I'm not getting rid of you or taking us to some house of horrors.

I know this secluded road seems eerie given that its misty but I promise you're going to love the place.

Are you sure about that?

I feel like that's what every killer girlfriend says.

Feeling good enough to make jokes I see.

Now that you said there's somewhere nice at the end of this road, yes.

Also, the thought of you protecting me is really hot.

I pinky promise I'm not trying to get rid of you.

I mean we just moved you in, I can't get enough of you.

Oh so that's why you're bringing us on this trip...

Can't get enough of me, all my shit is in boxes, all of our favorite spots are not so easy to access at the moment.

Can I not just take you out of the house for fun?

I mean you can, but you also have to call a spade a spade.

Whatever, I just wanted to do something nice for you.

You moved in so the house is no longer a getaway.

Alright, cupcake.

Hailee suddenly understood how people could get weak in the knees hearing that pet name used. 

You are just being nice and taking us on a little outing.

That's all I know the convo we just had never happened.