"You're playing a dangerous game." The corner of his lip tugs upward in a way that makes me shutter. "If you want unpredictable I'll give it to you..." He seems to tower over me even more and I suck in a shaky breath. "Are you sure you want to do th...
"Useless?!" I stand there with my mouth agape after he turned to walk away. He walks toward the plane ignoring me dragging my suitcase behind him.
"Exactly." He says in a cheery, overly sarcastic voice. I stop in my tracks, crossing my arms.
"Well at least you won't feel lonely now." I yawn with a smirk. I can tell he's annoyed by the comeback as he drops the bag and slowly walks over to me.
"Are you calling me useless too?" His voice humms as he stands over me with his lips curved into a smug smile.
I flicker my eyes up to him with a pouty face. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to bruise your ego. Especially after Nolan. Just proves that you're easily replaced." I bat my eyelashes slightly making fun of him. He goes into a full on smirk as his eyes narrow.
"I'm not sure about you..." he starts in a sensual voice as he reaches out his hand to caress my cheek. "But there are many ways I can prove to you just how useful I can be." His hand grips my jaw tightly moving my face to look directly at him.
After a moment I'm fed up with this pointless discussion and I jerk away from his grip, stomping away.
"Go suck a dick." I give him a fake smile before turning away.
"Or better yet, if YOU wanna make yourself useful I've got one right here." He shouts back at me arrogantly as I continue to walk. I jolt to a stop more offended then ever. I didn't think I could clench my jaw any harder without breaking it. My face must've been bright red.
"Hmm, I totally would if I could find it." I snap in his direction, Rolling my eyes. "But I'm afraid I don't have a microscope on me." As I say it, i check to see if it got a rise out of him, but he keeps full eye contact on me with a silent smirk as he yanks the handle up from my luggage abruptly.
I feel my cheeks heat up as I groan and snap my head in the other direction. My fists are tight as I approach the stairs to the private jet. The smooth, white exterior is reflective against the lights of the bright room and I go on to escalate the steep staircase coming out of the door. I hear Harry's steps close behind me as I reach the entrance
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I could see four pairs of eyes land on me as I stepped through the doors Harry bumped into me as he ducked under the door frame pulling my suitcase in behind him. Niall, ivy, Liam, and Louis all stared up at the two of us but quickly averted there gaze.
I furrowed my eyebrows moving away from Harry and moving to the seat in the far corner next to Ivy. The room was painfully silent as I looked around the room to see the four of them trying to contain laughter. Especially Niall.
Harry slid my bag into a compartment above us aggressively and took the seat across from me. Did he have to sit right there?
I look at Nialls smirk again and turn to ivy.
"What are you guys laughing about," I whispered to her."
"So... We all kind of just heard everything you were both said." she giggles faintly. I mentally face palm myself wishing I could just disappear.
