chapter twenty six

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a/n: i hope you enjoy :))


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** third person pov **

As the trio of young women walked onto the private jet, dannie last in line, there were multiple gasps and squeals heard from the front of the line. The scene was familiar to Dannie so it wasn't a complete surprise that it was for her two closest friends.

When they pulled up the airstrip in the blacked out suburban, it was very obvious to the singer that it was the same plane that had picked her up and taken her to Monaco. Seeing the same crew members brought a small smile onto her face.

"You guys can sit wherever you want! The alcohol for you guys is more than likely on that table over there, and then this is my sparkling apple juice!" she spoke as she noticed the two different tables.

While the singer's friends were placing their bags around the seat that they chose to sit in, she quickly took notice of a familiar person exiting the cockpit, "It's a pleasure to see you again Miss Kim!" Justin greeted with a kind smile.

Nodding her head towards the man, "It's nice to see you too, I apologize for my friends in advance if they get a little too rowdy. They don't get out of the house very much!" her last words pointed towards her friends who were snooping through the different compartments.

The male steward chuckled, "It's not a problem ma'am. I'll tuck away your bags and please let me know if you need anything else." Justin spoke before gently taking Dannie's bigger suitcase from her hands.

Flora and June turned towards their friend with a smile full of pure excitement, "I can't believe we are actually going to Croatia right now! Me and Junie were up all night trying to plan out all the things we wanted to do!" Flora announced before sitting down in one of the seats.

June nodded her head and followed the former's motions, "There are so many cool places we have to go to Dannie!" then a smirk formed on her face, "Unless you are going to be spending all of your time with your boyfriend on his yacht?" she questioned with a teasing tone.


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** Dannie's pov **

Shaking my head at the words, "Can you guys be quiet for once in your lives?" I muttered while moving to the other side of the jet.

Letting out a deep sigh, I sat down in one of the reclining seats, "I'm gonna be doing some work over here, so if you need me just yell or something." I announced to them with a slight smile.

"I thought you said you weren't going to work?" June asked out loud.

Gesturing towards the ipad in my hands, "It's just some announcement design stuff. That's all." I reassured them that I wasn't going to be writing any songs.

Seeing them both nod their heads before looking back at their phones and continuing on with what they were doing.

Moments like this I was glad that we all had a similar profession. It wasn't hard for us to understand certain situations or tasks that we had to do. I had lucked out with the fact that I got signed to Columbia.

Posting covers on the internet back in 2016, and it quickly made rounds about my song choice and the tone of my voice, shot me into their radar. It took maybe a few months for me to gain thousands of followers and what not before I was contacted by Columbia.

Though my best friends were doing the same thing at the same time, I was the one who got the big record label deal.

Over the years, I had made sure to bring them in and get them to help me whenever they wanted to. They were an integral part of my producing and writing team. Both of them, more so June, had released their own music. In the mix of their own fans was a large supporting section of my own supporters.

We were like our own little trio on the internet and I didn't want anything to change about it.

Anyways, grabbing my apple pencil I started sketching out some ideas for some track-list announcements and actual album covers. This was one of the things I loved to do when I was releasing literally anything.


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** time skip **

About two hours into the four hour flight I had stopped messing around on my ipad and had just been sitting looking out the window. Hearing motion in front of me I turned to see what was happening only to see Flora moving to sit in front of me.

"What are you doing?" I muttered trying to not wake up the sleeping June on the other side of the jet.

The blonde had a gentle smile on her face, "How are you doing with the whole traveling thing?" I raised my eyebrow, "You know with the whole Spain situation." her voice was somewhat whispering.

I wouldn't lie and say that I hadn't been having some anxiety about the whole traveling or vacation thing. After the events of the break-in at the villa in Spain, even the thought of going somewhere far away from my home almost sent me into an anxiety attack.

Though nothing physically happened to me and it was only my clothes and such that had gotten stolen, just the thought of someone being there that wasn't supposed to be creeped out. I hadn't fully realized it until back in London.

Leaning further into my seat, "I mean- I have to get over it at some point. Of course there is still some nervousness and anxiety about it but I don't want to just not travel anymore." I explained while making brief eye contact with my friend.

Her eyes hardened and tilted her head, "Dannie, you need to take care of yourself first. Traveling later. I'm sure everyone would understand if you didn't want to go somewhere." Flora spoke sternly.

I knew she was right. But the fear of letting people down outweighed everything else in my mind. Nodding my head, I went back to looking out the window next to my seat.

Little did I know that the driver was getting more and more nervous the closer and closer we got to Croatia. 


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a/n: some trio moments because i felt like they were lacking :\

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