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Song of the Chapter
Song Title: World's Smallest Voilin
Song By: AJR
Features: N/A----------------I woke up to someone shaking my shoulder. "What?" I asked in a groggy tone. "We're about to land," Pierre said. I sit up and rub my eyes. "Okay," I said. I take out my earbuds and put my phone away. "You're really comfy to sleep on," I said as I looked at him. "Well thank you. You are a cuddler when you sleep," He said with a smile. "I am?" I ask. "All you did was cuddle my arm," He chuckles softly.
Once we landed, we grab our things and leave. I walk over to the Car Rental Centre. I get the car keys and we walk towards the door. I yawn still tired. When we step out of the airport we are greeted with a swarm of reporters and paparazzi. I grab onto Pierre's arm so I don't loose him in the crowd. People talk over each other trying to get us to answer their questions and not others.
"Are you guys dating?"
"Is it true that you and your girlfriend broke up Pierre?"
"Are the photos real?"
"Are you guys gonna continue to be friends if you don't start dating?"We say nothing and get to the car. Pierre opens the door the passenger door for me and I sit down. But as I do, one of the photographers grabs my arm which leads to Pierre pushing him back. "What the fuck is wrong with you? You never put your hands on a girl without her consent," He said angrily at the guy. I got out of the car and held his arm. "Hey, I'm okay. Just a misunderstanding," I said to him.
Obviously he didn't hear me over the loud chatter. "Listen to your bitch," The guy said which leaves Pierre throwing himself towards the guy angrily. I go in front of Pierre and stopped him. I took his face in my hands and made him look at me. "Pierre look at me. Okay look at me. I'm fine. I'm okay. Let's go okay?" I plead. He looks at me and nods a few seconds later. We get in the car as the questions start getting louder. Pierre back up slowly before driving off.
"Thank you for standing up for me. But why go and attack him?" I ask him. "He shouldn't have touched you. Not without your permission," He said. "Doesn't mean you had to go and almost attack him," I tell him. "I don't like seeing other men touch you! Not if you don't know them!" He said. "So I can't go to a club and dance with other men?" I ask which makes his grip tighten around the clutch. "No you aren't," He said in a authoritative tone. "And who made you in charge of choosing my decisions for me?" I ask.
I could tell these questions were making him angry and ready to spill. "Look, I just don't want to see you getting hurt alright!" He said as I point to the house we were gonna stay at. "And what are you gonna do? Huh? Beat someone up for touching me?" I ask my blood starting to boil with anger. Why does he make me so angry but so turned on all the time. He parks the car. He grabs me by the chin and pulls me into a heated kiss which I happily accepted and kissed back. We kiss for what felt like forever before I pull away.
"You just got out of a relationship not even 4 days ago!" I said. "I don't care," He said. "I don't want to be your rebound," I said softly. "The only reason I was even with her was because I was trying to forget about you," He said with complete honesty. "Forget?" I ask looking at him with confusion. "You don't know how long I've been wanting to call you mine. But there you were Charles Leclerc. Laughing and flirting. I knew you didn't like me back. So I dated Katerina," He said softly. "Charles has a girlfriend. I'd never flirt with him no matter how much of a stud he is...I never had my eyes on him," I said. Pierre looks at me confused and shocked. "You didn't?" He asks.
"No, the dude is sitting in the drivers seat of my car," I said nervously. Pierre smiles and pulls me into another deep and passionate kiss. I kiss back with equal passion. I pull away and looked at him. "Let's go inside," I suggest which lead him to nod. We get our stuff and head inside. I sat my stuff in my room and felt his hands go around my body. I bit my lip and smiled as his hands explore my body.
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