All I've ever wanted

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Sebastian POV:

Welcome to New York.

Wow... as I step off the plane I'm in awe of the beauty New York has to offer. I haven't been to New York in years and let alone remember any of it since I was probably way too young.

But something here, in the atmosphere, I don't know if it's because I have my girl next to me and my friends by my side, but it feels like I belong here. I feel like I have this special awakening inside me right now and it's all going to fall into place tomorrow when I go to the interview for the New York Knicks.

The motherfucking New York Knicks baby!

Fuck yeah!

I'm pumped and ready for anything that comes my way. It's been a stressful week, fuck a stressful month really, although being back home and having Camila there makes it worthwhile.

She squeezes my hand and I only realize I've been standing on the last step of the plane for god knows how long. "Sorry" I shake my head and step off hand in hand walking to the suv that's here to pick us up to take us to the hotel.

A hotel my father owns so at least we'll be safe and comfortable there.

"You okay?" Camila asks me once we're seated inside the car. We're all in two cars because we're too many people and couldn't fit in one. Luckily, Yasmine and Zac are with us in the back row. Not that I wouldn't have minded Liam and Melanie but they're way too hyped right now and we could all use some peace and quiet. Especially Camila because they've been annoying her so much the past few days, more annoying than they usually are, with the marriage talk. Everyone keeps calling us fiancés and I don't correct them one bit because I like the way it sounds. I should correct it but I don't. I hope it doesn't bother her though because hopefully one day she will be my fiancé. And I'm hoping it to be soon. At least before the end of the year.

Forty minutes later, I forgot how bad the traffic is here in the city, we have arrived at the hotel. It feels like we're at a huge resort or casino like in Las Vegas from how big it is. My dad really doesn't disappoint. Well sometimes.

"Holy shit Bro" Zac gasps out loud as we get out of the car and slaps my back.

"I know" I agree with him. I'm surprised myself.

We place our luggages on rolling racks, the concierge and bellboys take them up to our suite.

The penthouse

Everyone is going to go crazy, I can guarantee it.

Liam is the only one who knows how lavish the lifestyle my family lives so he's use to it. Plus his family and his life is the same exact way as mine since we were kids. Well besides Camila. She knows it too obviously.

We make our way to the pristine elevators. It's glass, and you can see the whole city as it rises up to our floor.

When the bell dings, and the elevator doors slide open, everyone is left in shock. I don't know if they thought we'd have separate rooms or something but their jaws are on the floor.

We have a whole suite to ourselves. A full size kitchen, a living room, a dining area, pool table, a deck with a hot tub and our own indoor swimming pool on the second floor of the suite. Plus there's five bedrooms and five bathrooms in each room. Meaning everyone gets their own rooms to share.

And the best part is that mine and Camila's room is on the third floor, far away from everyone else.

"Wow, I don't think I ever want to leave." Camila says and that truly makes me happy. Hey we might just live here for the time being in the beginning when we move before setting up our own place.