Adrien......

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A/N Hey guys i finally updated this book, it's been a while. I just had to come up with more to the story and figure out how i wanted it to be. Thank you for reading my books/ fan fics. means a lot  keep reading please. if you want me to read any of yours just tell me in my inbox. :) (pic of adrien on side)

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~Jaylyn's POV~

Lucy my grandmother's friend lives in Italy, I had now been walking for about two days now till I knew that no one would find me if they were looking. I occasionally stopped for food and drinks on the journey only paying with cash. I stopped at a hotel last night to get some rest and to book a flight to Italy; I of course wasn't going to walk there too far!

-Next morning-

I woke up and got myself around, after I showered I put this on   (http://www.polyvore.com/outfit_for_wtm_book_jaylyn/set?id=75687904) and watched a little bit of television, then I decided I needed to check out and make my way to the airport seeing as my flight is in and hour and a half. I walked into the elevator and waited for it to go to the lobby floor. As I was getting out when it dinged and the doors opened I bumped into something- rather someone I guess I should say since I saw the feet. "Oomph" I let out before I hit the ground. "Oh, I am so sorry!" the person said. I looked up at the person and nearly passed out, he was gorgeous! Blue- green eyes, dark brown hair (skater boy style) and well I can't even explain the rest of it. "Are you okay?" he asked while helping me off the ground I nodded my head as I was still unable to speak to the breath taking boy. He smiled and laughed and I nearly died again! He really needs to quit being so damn cute.  Once we were okay again, the questions came. Where you headed, how did you get here, and lots more. I answered with; Italy/ the airport, walked and why do you care?  I started to walk away from him when a hand grabbed my wrist. I looked up at him. "WHAT!?" I snapped at him getting aggravated now. "Um, let me give you a ride to the airport to make up for running into you earlier, please?"

I just replied yes and followed him out to his car, it wasn't hard to find considering it was the only one in the damn parking lot. We were on our way to the airport now and we talked a little to get through the awkward car ride. Within what seemed like ten minutes instead of the thirty it should've been we arrived. I realized as we were slowing down to pull in the terminal he was going over the speed limit the entire time. Idiot I thought. I checked the time on my phone to see I had 25 minutes left till I had to board my plane. I said bye to Adrien and decided to go to Starbucks to grab a coffee; I was so tired.  The line at Starbucks was ridiculously long, but I WAS NOT missing out on my damn coffee no matter how long I had to wait. It took 15 minutes to get my damn coffee! Fifteen!!  I mean come on; don't you think that they could serve a little bit faster than that? I headed back to my boarding terminal and decided to play a game on my phone for the remaining ten minutes I had left. Pretty soon they called for my flight to board. Now I had to wait for three hours until I was at Lucy's, this was going to be a long and very boring flight. I got on my plane and sat down in my preferred window seat. I absolutely can't sit on the outside- it bothers me to no end.  I was getting myself settled in my seat with my phone to listen to music when someone sat next to me. Out of the corner of my eye they looked really familiar so I decided to glance at the person to see for myself. I think I died. "Adrien?!" I nearly screamed. "What the hell are you doing on here?" I asked more calmly than the first time. He explained how he was going to visit family in Italy for the first time in a while. Interesting I was still suspicious about this whole situation though. After our discussion, he closed his eyes as I did the same after turning on my music. Rihanna was playing from where I last left it. She was like my idol pretty much. I closed my eyes listening to the song through my pink and blue headphones.  Hopefully this life will be better than where I was.

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