Twenty eight

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**** Emma's P.O.V****

I didn't hate Aaron but I didn't like him either. He asked a lot of personal questions, more then Derek. I didn't mind answering the question depending on what the question was. Sooner or later Aaron gave up and leaned against the window watching us go by a tunnel to the airport, I didn't even know where exactly we were going. 

I tapped on Derek's shoulder, getting his attention away from his book. He looked at me.

" Where too first?" I asked.

" I say we should go to France first, Paris? Sound like a plan?" He said. I nodded, he shouted at Aaron " France. Sound good?" He nodded then continued looking at the window.

It was around 12:00 p.m until we reached the airport. Aaron got his tickets and Derek got ours, I apologized for him having to pay, he told me not to worry about it. I didn't like it when people did that, spoiled me, or even gave me gifts. Them having to spend money on me just made me feel kinda bad. Selfless.

On the plane I sat next to Derek once again, me sitting closer to the window. Aaron sitting on the other side of us. We all sat in the back, me and Derek talked a little bit about what we would do when we got there. he explained that the first thing we would do is get a hotel and sleep, we would all be tired after this. And then we would go to the Eiffel tower and take lots of pictures. 

After a couple hours of the other passengers and the waitresses asking if we wanted anything to eat. I was sleepy, I kept my head leaning on the small window we had, no place I could put my elbow though. Except my arm rest that was to low, Derek's voice made me jump.

" Tired?" He faintly smiled. I nodded.

" You can use my shoulder as a pillow if you wanna. I'm sure it's better then glass." He suggested. I leaned over to his shoulder with my eyes starting to close. I snuggled up to him getting comfortable. He put his hand on my shoulder from behind me. Bringing my closer. I was really tired, I just never wanted to wake up.

Derek was warm, really warm, it was comforting. We were up in the clouds that turned white after a little bit of flight. That made the whole plane cold. But Derek was really warm and it felt nice after a while sleeping, soon I started hearing murmurers between Derek and Aaron I couldn't make out as I drifted to sleep. 

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