Big Bad World

-Sneak Peak-

A/N: Here's a sneak peak of what's coming up. Sorry I can't seem to post on here. I'm working hard on this chapter, but I don't want to keep you guys waiting forever. So here is a sneak peak of what's coming up. I hope you love it! 

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It was a week after we both had gotten engaged. His family knew, and they were ecstatic about the news. Shortly after telling the ones closest to us, Keith posted a photo of the both of us announcing the engagement. Things in Nashville were definitely more different than usual. I wasn’t an outsider. Instead, I was a friendly face that people wanted to talk with and congratulate. I had even gotten some people asking for a signature and a photo or two. It was all very surreal.  I was famous in Nashville for being Keith Urban’s fiancé, and probably elsewhere in the world. Since Keith had announced it, the fame happened over night. Processing what was taking place wasn’t really an option. I had to jump into it and accept what was in that very moment. There was really nothing I was famous for besides being someone’s fiancé. I had walked past magazine stands, and I would be on the cover. How was the possible? Never in my life would I picture myself to be on a cover of a magazine. My world was a whirlwind of emotions. Granted, the picture was Keith and I, but it was still a cover of a magazine nonetheless. Smiling and taking pictures with strangers was nothing short of exhausting, but I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I somewhat liked the special attention.

 My feet trudged to Keith’s door after a long day of picture taking, meeting faces, and working. Unlocking the door, I quickly took my heels off and jumped on the couch to close my eyes for a moment. There was nothing quite like Keith’s couch in that moment, until Keith walked in and woke me up by giving me a kiss. A sound of annoyance left my mouth as my eyes fluttered opened to meet his. “How are you?” he whispered in my ear. Even though my eyes wanted to stay closed longer, I couldn’t help but smile at his voice in my ear.

 “Hi. I’m good. How are you?” I mumbled looking up at him.

 He smiled against my lips. “I’m great. You look beautiful.”

 I sat up on the couch and smiled at him with tired eyes. “Even though I’m exhausted? You’re nice.”

Keith chuckled and kissed me once more. “How was work?”

I shrugged. “It was good. Sold a lot of clothes today. Also, I had a photo shoot with the entire city of Nashville. Good thing I looked cute,” I joked.

 Keith chuckled. “You always look good. Nashville loves you, but I think I love you more,” he said giving me a soft kiss.

I always got lost in the kisses he stole from me. I always got lost in everything that he did. Everything felt like a dream. He was going to be my husband, and I was still pinching myself at the thought of it. It was as if all of my dreams were coming true in that instant. “I love you so much,” I whispered against his lips.