Coz he was sunshine, she was midnight rain
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Ivy Kennedy
She's a legend before twenty-Hollywood's golden girl, the youngest self-made billionaire, and a model who owns every runway she walks. Ruthless. Unbreakable. A force of nature. The world se...
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We finally board the plane. We have four seats together. Not wanting to sit next to Katie, I sit in the corner-most seat with two seats in the middle. Eli sits next to me. Why the fuck is Katie sitting next to Lucas? I look at Luca, who in turn is glaring at Eli because he sat next to me.
"What?" I ask, glaring at him since he's been poking me since forever.
"I'm bored."
"So, what am I supposed to do then, dance?"
"Ooh, I would love that, but can you just switch with me for now? Plus, he's glaring at me for no reason." He says looking at Luca.
"Will you stop disturbing me if I do?"
"Yes, for at least ten minutes."
"You know what, I'll take it." We both trade places.
"Ivy," Luca says.
"Hm?"
"Why do we hate her?" Luca asks, leaning closer to me, pointing at Katie, who is going to the restroom.
"Yeah, same, why do we?" Eli asks.
"It's not 'we,' just 'me.' I hate her. You don't have to."
"Oh, no. If you hate her, then so do I," Luca says.
"Yeah, same."
"Get your own point, don't just pile onto mine," Luca says to Eli.
"What are you, five?"
"No, I-"
"Shut the fuck up, both of you. You're pissing me off."
"Yeah, sorry."
"Back to the point though."
"She's my ex's sister. I met Kaiden through her, and then when I broke up with him, she ditched me."
"Oh, I so hate her," Eli says, gasping like a child.
"Eli, your ten minutes start now. Shut up, both of you."
It's lunchtime now, and they're serving breakfast. I don't want to eat, not this early anyway.
The air hostess leans down with a polite smile, her pen poised over the notepad. "What would you like to eat, ma'am? We have pancakes with syrup or an omelet with toast."
I shake my head, offering a quick, tight smile. "Nothing for me, thank you."
Her brow furrows slightly. "Are you sure? It's no trouble at all."
"I'm sure," I reply, my voice firmer this time.
"I'm not really hungry."
She hesitates for a moment, then nods.
"Alright, just let me know if you change your mind." She straightens and moves on, her cheerful demeanor undeterred.
