"Amsterdam."
"Malaysia."
"Afghanistan."
"Nepal."
"London."
"Naples."
"Sussex."
"X? I have no idea with places starting from X," Dimitri groaned.
"Oh, I know, I know!" Sia yelled raising her hand, "Xinzhou!"
"Where the hell is that?" Dimitri asked.
"In China," She replied.
"I bet you made that place up," He said, glaring and pointing his finger at her.
"Are you calling me a liar?" She snapped, glaring back.
"What if I am?" He instigated, raising an eyebrow.
Sia fumed in anger and was about to pounce on him so Ravi held her back by her waist.
"Let me go! I want to teach this nincompoop a lesson," She said, struggling in his tight grip.
"Sia, calm down. It's just a game," Ravi tried explaining. She finally calmed down but didn't stop scowling at Dimitri who was returning the favor.
"Looks like playing Atlas was a big mistake," Lydia whispered to me. I nodded. "Sia and Dimitri are both very competitive," I whispered back.
Currently, we were sitting in the VIP lounge in the airport, waiting.
"Flight for Waaji City leaving in 5 minutes. Kindly go to gate number 13 to board your flight," The voice spoke up.
We stood up and made our way to gate number 13. Thankfully we were the first ones to reach so we didn't need to wait in a long queue. We checked our boarding pass and walked into the flight in the first class. We all had seats beside each other.
Ravi and Sia sat together in 22 A and Dimitri, Lydia and I sat together in 22 B. I had the window seat and Lydia had the aisle seat. Dimitri sat between us. The plane took off in no time and we were in the air.
It was a silent ride, except for the bickering between Sia and Dimitri.
"Idiot," Sia muttered.
"Bitch," Dimitri snapped back.
Sia dramatically gasped.
"Dumbass," She cursed.
Dimitri glared at her and opened his mouth to say something but the airhostess cut him off.
"Hello, would you like anything to eat?" She asked politely, carrying the food tray.
Thank god! I was dying of hunger.
"Yes, one cup noodles and a coke for me, please," I said politely. Everyone else told their order.
I added boiling water to my cup noodles and took a huge bite of it. I moaned at the spicy taste.
I saw Dimitri trying to take a bite off it. I smacked his hand.
"Hey! I just wanted a bite," He said, pouting.
"Nope. Order one for yourself. I don't share my food," I said stubbornly.
"Come on!" He whined, trying to taste it again but I threw his spoon on the ground.
He gasped and glared at me. He snatched the cup from my hand and literally drank the full thing in one go. When he was done, I stared at him wide-eyed and open mouthed.
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