"You're gonna break up with that boyfriend of yours." He uttered with a deadly calm voice.
"I am not gonna do any such thing." I gritted.
"Don't make me lose my temper." He moved his face closer to mine.
"Or what?" I challenged.
"Or I will slide...
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I have a rich emotionally available father.
I Passed high school with the highest grades.
My mom is literally my best friend and trusts me to death.
My high school sweetheart proposed to me at a beautiful treehouse in Bali and loves me to death. Not to forget that he treats me like I am a real-life princess.
My overprotective older sister gets along with my boyfriend- now fiance.
I have amazing friends who support me and care for me.
I am pretty. I am smart. I am healthy. I have the perfect body. My hair is hairing, my skin is glowing, and my nails are perfectly done. I have everything in place.
My plate ain't messy and I have my shit together.
I have seriously never been happier. This is perfect, I have everything I have ever wanted.
Right now, I am in a private jet with Saad and his friends and we're going back to LA. Our Bali trip ended and to be honest I am a little sad about it but Saad said we can come back whenever we want, So I am just telling myself that again and again.
I am comfortably seated on his lap, he is fast asleep with his head gently resting against my chest. The soft hum of the private jet's engines provides a soothing background noise as we fly through the sky. I gently run my fingers through his hair as he sleeps.
He looks so peaceful while sleeping. I can't believe this guy beats the shit out of anyone who tries to disrespect me by passing comments. A smile curves on my lips as I lean down and place a soft kiss on his forehead.
As I lean back, the pilot's voice crackles through the intercom, announcing that we are prepared to land. The sound of their voice breaks the quiet of the cabin, stirring him as he slowly begins to awaken.
His eyes slowly flutter open, and he looks up at me with a dazed look. He sees me still sitting on his lap, and a soft smile spreads across his face. "Hey," he says, his voice still sleepy and raspy, "Did I fall asleep on you?"
