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Violet-Chapter-Twenty-Four

2nd July 2008

"Are you still not going to tell me where we're going?" Violet asked with a slight huff. Nick chuckled and leaned back on the leather couch. He watched as Violet fidgeted in her seat a little and looked around the expensive private jet.

"Nope," Nick answered popping the p just to annoy her even more. Violet glared at him and crossed her arms as a way to show her annoyance.

"You're being mean, I had to pack two separate bags for this trip because I didn't know what climate will be in the magical country you're taking me to" Violet gritted her teeth. Nick knew she wasn't mad or annoyed at him but Violet is the type to want to know everything before it happened and now that she knew near nothing it put her on edge.

"You'll love it, I promise" Nick chuckled patting her shoulder. Nick stood up and walked to the other side of the plane and pulled out a champagne bottle and two flutes.

"At least tell me how long it will take us to reach there" Violet whined. Nick rolled the golden foil then pulled the cork open. He started filling the first flute halfway through then placed the bottle to the side and turned to face Violet.

"No can do, darling" Nick smirked as Violet shivered at the nickname. Nick walked over and gave her the flute. Violet took it and started sipping slowly. Nick turned back around and filled his own flute.

"We're not going to Sweden again are we?" Violet asked. Nick shook his head as he walked over to where she sat and took a seat beside her.

"Italy?" Violet asked trying another part of Europe. Nick chuckled and placed his arm behind her on the couch.

"Stop thinking and relax" Nick poked her shoulder with his finger. Violet huffed but leaned against Nicholas with her head on his shoulder. Nick moved his hand from the couch and wrapped it around her body instead.

"This feels nice" Violet finally caved in and relaxed her body against his. Nick smirked in victory and he had to stop himself from yelling in victory.

"Cheers, my love" Nick whispered in Violet's ear. Violet grinned and turned her face sideways to look at him and his extended hand with his half-filled flute out.

"Cheers, my Prince Charming" Violet clinked her own flute with his before the couple took sips of the golden drink.

"What in the world" Violet muttered as Nick helped her down the stairs of the plane. Violet gaped for a second at Nick making him laugh at her reaction.

"Barcelona? Really?" Violet grinned. She skipped over to the awaiting car for them. She was thankful that it was tinted because she didn't want her pictures in magazines looking like she did now. Her hair was up in a messy bun with barely any makeup.

"You did say you liked football" Nick shrugged. Violet laughed as she got into the car. The driver had opened the door to the couple and gave a bow to Nick. He got into the car beside Violet, his heart fluttered at the huge smile on her face.

"You're the best boyfriend anyone could ask for," Violet said hugging Nick. He placed a kiss on the top of her head and hugged her back.

Violet bounced in her seat as the car rolled out of the airport and down the busy streets of Barcelona. People were walking around in bikini tops and shorts from the heat while others were wearing as little clothes as possible which was understandable. Violet was thankful that the driver had the AC on as they drove towards whatever hotel Nick had booked for them in.

"This is amazing" Violet grinned as they drove beside Camp Nou. There was a game that night and she was almost certain that Nick got them tickets in the VIP area.