I was booked into first class so was one of the first to be seated. Although i was having a hard time the white leather seats and miles off leg room definitely made me more at ease.
There was a separating curtain on the right of my chair. I was curious to see who was sat next to me.
God i hate my curiosity, it's literally the worst it makes me do stupid things at stupid times.
I pull back the curtain to see the same man i had seen earlier.
"Are you stalking me? I mean i knew you'd be on this plane just not right next to me. It's just kind of making me think you're a stalker. " He grinned.
"Now you think im stalking you! Why on earth would i stalk you! Even if i was a stalker which i am not. i wouldn't stalk you you're not even my type" *lie*I blurt out
"I think that's a first time a woman has ever said I'm not their type." He laughed to himself then pulled the curtain back so we couldn't see each other.
"So for you're information i am one hundred percent not a stalker , i bet now you can rest with now knowing you're not actually in the presence of a creep" i whisper to the curtain.
"Yes, and I'm truly grateful." I could hear the sarcasm in his voice as he whispered it through the curtain.
God i already hate this man.
What makes him think he's better? That im a stalker for starters, but then what allows him the audacity to say these things to me? *You did say it to him first* god i hate the voices in my head. They're always right yet i never want them to be.
I know i said it first but i actually thought it was true
*He was just messing with you. Let the man have a joke*
But the joke wasn't funny
*He was laughing, you're too serious. For your own good you need to loosen up.*
You know what you think i should loosen up fine but this is all your fault.
*YES I FINALLY GET FUN!*
Ok ok calm it down.
*Ok ok im calm..... LET'S GOOO! Ok im actually calm now.*
"Excuse me" i call to a flight attendant who walks over to me smiling, she was tall and with black hair in a bun with her blue hat just resting on it.
"Yes miss?" She asks politely and so softy i couldve sworn her voice in itself was a melody to the ears.
"Could i please have a drinks menu?" I ask also politely but with no where near as much grace as she had.
"You do know there's a bar at the back of the plane that all first class members can go to." I think this woman is a angel and i don't swing that way but if i did i know who i'd be going for.
"Oh thank you i actually wasn't aware about that."
"No problem miss." She smiled at me and walked away.
I stood up and walked down all the isles till i got to the back of the plane. I just wanted to drink. I didn't care if i got drunk bc the journey Annie's house was a 4 day road trip away and i plan to get the bus there with 3 stops in between to stay at a hotel and rest i travel 1 day, then rest, 2 day then rest, 3 day then rest, and on the fourth day ill travel and arrive at the house. The bus stops are right in front of the hotels im staying at aswell. I had already obtained the money from the will as im over the age of 18.
It hit me just how much money my mum made when id got everything, as there was no other family and evie couldn't claim her half, my mums will would've included me and Evie and dad, then they both were gone. So it all went to me. I had already clamied dad's aswell. Dads will contained, mum,me and evie.
However since now all of them were gone all of their belongings all their money, clothes, houses, cars. It all went to me.
In total i have 5, a summer house in Spain that I'm currently renting out to some people for $700 a month. You can't blame me though it's a really nice house and that's including water, gas and electricity.
I had another house in Rome that was covered in mosaics, it was beautiful, i used to go there a lot when i was younger. That house was being rented as a villa in Rome bc of how huge it is. I get eighty five percent off the cut as the other fifteen percent goes to the people who rent it out. I in total get $900 every week from that house as many go on holiday to Rome and want to stay there.
I had another house in Sweden which i sold to an old couple who wanted a place to settle down but couldn't find anywhere, they loved the house, it was in the country side, quite, peaceful. However it was out of their price budget which was 200,000 and the house was 350,000. In total it was 3 stories but i had a lift installed for them, with a sauna, pool, hot tub, 3 bedroom, huge kitchen, huge living room, dining room, greenhouse and had a massive lake next to it and a porch swing. It was the perfect house. I sold it to the couple for $180,000, still leaving them with some money.
My other two houses were the ones we'd live in. My mum used to work too far away from our actual house so bought another one closer to where she worked, however after she quit that job she never sold her house, just rented it out, i continue to rent out that house. As for the other house. Our house. I sold it. There were to many memories. It sold for 12.8 million. It was more of a giant penthous then just a house.
Now i have accumulated a total of 674.839 million dollars. I'm rich officially and i plan to use it towards my new life. Starting with drinking. I order in total 19 shots. I take them all. Everything was going quite blurry. I nearly fell off my chair more times then i can count.
"Miss the planes about to land you need to go back to your seat."
"Ok. Thank you for this service. How much do i owe you."
"You can pay me in any way you want."
"Money please"
"Are you sure?" The man asks. Ew he's ugly.
"I'm quite sure."
He started to walk towards me then i realised what he was trying to do and sprinted down the isle to my seat. He knew where i was! He had seen my ticket! Surely he wouldn't do anything in front of everyone right here though. Right?I saw him look at me and smile. He walked over to me and bent down right in front of my face.
"Do you want to go the bar again. I can make a special exception for you if you want." He licked his lips and i wanted to vomit.
"No i don't want to go."
He didn't move, instead he said,
"C,mon it'll be fun.""No please i don't want to go."
Just then the curtain was pulled back and i remembered the man who sat next to me."Hi Abby"*not my name but go ahead* "you're finally back." He grabs me by the back of my neck and pulls me towards him and starts to kiss me.
"Yeah I'm back." I bet i reak of alcohol.
"Is this man bothering you?"
"Yes actually, can you please tell him i don't want to pay him in any other way other then money and i don't want to go back to the bar. He won't listen to me."
"I suggest you go." His voice dropped an octive and became very intimidating. This dude is so random.
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Never Forget You
RomanceKate is only trying to enjoy her break when her parents car goes spinning off a bridge. she was the only survivor. with no other family she is forced to live with her mums best friend(Annie), and Annie's son.