It's been about a week since the night we sat on the railing and talked till sunrise pretty much. "Hey you ready to go?" Y/n yelled from the other room, this bitch can't keep a secret. She ended up breaking about 2 days ago.
"Yeah hold on!" I yell back making sure I have everything. I walk down stairs to y/n carrying like 4 bags. "I told you I was talking my bags" I grunted before taking them from her. "Shut up, I could have handled it." She lied.
We got in the car and she made the bold mistake of giving me the aux... dumb bitch... I instantly put on cpr by cupcakke and y/n just groans. "You can't go one day without blasting that song can you?" She says visibly annoyed.
"No I can't, this song is like you... chat live without it" I smiled as I watched her face flush red. "The effect you have on me, is like no other" she groans. I can't help but smile at the amazing woman a call mine.
"We are here" she says parking her car at an airplane hangar. I get out and get my bags. "Alright my plane is right.... There!" She points to semi-big private jet. The absolute excitement in her face once she saw her plane was priceless.
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Your POV:
We've been in the air for about 30 minuets and this bitch won't shut up about how women's pant pockets suck. "So your saying you want to shove an entire shot glass in your pants?" I say obviously showing my concerned for this Irish fucker.
"Not just a shot glass!" She wines... "I also want you in my pants" she says biting her lip. I hate and love Becca so much, if she teases me then I might as well tease her back right? "I can arrange that as soon as we get to the house" I smirk before she grabbed my face and started to kiss me.
A/N: I'm going to start another book so updates aren't going to be everyday, but I'll do my best :)
