Miss Me?

Chapter 3

Alexia's POV

As I continued to take off my sweatpants I couldn't help but be amused. I carefully took the pants off and threw them with the rest of my clothes. I was now in the outfit that I had on under my original clothes. As I looked out at the crowd everyone was gaping at me like a fish or were too shocked to do anything. I just stood there smirking as I watched the crowd.

I let my hair out of the bun and fall down to the middle of my back in loose curls, using my hands to ruffle it a bit. I used my magic to make make-up appear on my face. Your probably wondering how I'm using I'll explain that later. Anyways, I added red lipstick, a light blush, mascara and eyeliner.

All in all I looked hot. I looked at Aaron to see him looking at my with his eyes almost budging out of his head, so I decided to tease him a little bit.

I slowly walked up to him until we were chest to chest. I could feel the pack's curious eyes on me the whole time. I slowly leaned in as if I was about to kiss him. He noticed and started leaning in too and wrapped his arms around my waist while I wrapped mine around his neck.

Just as our lips were about to meet I changed my direction, to his ear and whispered making sure that the pack could hear every word.

"You and your little friends made my life hell. So the next time I see you, my little mate, I'm gonna have you begging on your knees for me. And that's a promise, you have yet to learn that Payback is a bitch and so am I" I said making sure my lips touched his ear the entire time.

With that being said I walked off the stage and all the way to my house. When I reached my house I went straight into my bedroom and grabbed my purple suitcases and filled it with my clothes, of course leaving behind all of my oversized clothes.

I pack every piece of clothing I had not including the too big men's clothes. I also packed my toiletries, laptops, cell phone, camera, and all my chargers. By 4:30 I was ready to hit the road.

As I walked down the stairs I went into the garage and grabbed the keys to my light purple Lamborghini and drove to the airport because I sure as hell was not running from Waynesville, North Carolina all the way to Los Angeles, California.

As  I pulled up in front of the airport all attention was on me, curious to see the owner of this glorious car. My windows were tinted so they couldn't see who it was. I smirked as I grabbed my black Louis Vuitton Purse and slid my black Rayband sunglasses on my face.

I slid out of my car like in the movies. I carefully slipped one foot out of the car to the point where you could only see my heels and my leg. I then slid my other leg out of the car, to stand up. As I got out of my car I slammed the door shut causing everyone's attention to be on me.

I could see the males eyeing me up and down. I threw my keys to the Valet boy and walked inside the airport with a little sway of my hips and a smirk playing on my lips. Once again all attention was on me, but I  just ignored it and went to wait in line to get a plane ticket.

After a couple of minutes I was at the front of the line waiting to go next, thanks to a couple of men who let me cut in line when I flashed them a bright smile. The lady in front of me was a business woman trying to look intimidating.

She has blonde hair that's in a neat bun and blue eyes. She was your typical blonde except she had on a black pencil skirt and a far too small white button up shirt that was neatly tucked inside of her skirt. She looked like a slut to be honest. Her makeup was by far the worst, she had on red lipstick, too much silver eyeshadow, and eyeliner.

She would have looked pretty if her makeup wasn't over done and her shirt didn't look like it belonged to a 10 year old boy. She was getting on my last nerve, it'll only be a matter of time before I snap her neck.

"Do you know who I am? I'm Tiffany Marshall daughter of the man who signs your checks! Now get me on the next flight to LA now!" She yelled at the frightened desk clerk.

"Uhmm.. Mam your credit cards are being declined." The clerk who's name I found out was Marissa said shakily.

Marissa had dark brown hair that was curly and pulled back into a neat ponytail. She had brown eyes and no make up with a navy blue blazer and white button up shirt under it. From the waist down she had on a navy blue pencil skirt and black heels, I think it was her uniform. From the looks of it she is Latina.

"You dumb bit-" The stupid blond said but couldn't finish her sentence because I cut her off.

"Aye! Barbie shut the hell up and move on! Daddy obviously cut you off so run along! We have places to be and don't want to listen to you and your monster breath scare the clerk because you cant afford a fucking plane ticket!" I said furiously.

She just stood there looking at me, opening and closing her mouth but no words came out. People must not talk to her like that. Well if I ever see her again that's going to change really quick.

"Ughh! You can't talk to me like that I can have Daddy ruin you!" She spat trying to stand up for herself but failing miserably.

"Is that so? Who is this 'Daddy' Character?" I asked amused. Please don't tell me it is who I think it is. I silently prayed in my head.

"Grayson Maxwell" She answered confidently. When she said that I couldn't contain my laughter I just let it all out. I laughed so hard that my ribs started to hurt.

"What are you laughing at? I can ruin you!!" She screamed furiously. By now we had the whole airport's attention locked on us.

"Your such a stupid bitch" I said chuckling "My father is the man that signs YOUR father's checks. Alexia Spencer, nice to meet you" I said smirking and crossing my arms over my chest.

She stomped away but not before throwing me a glare. I only chuckled and that seemed to make her angrier and turn red with embarrassment  while she walked away with the whole airport laughing at her. I walked up to the clerk, happy that it was finally my turn.

"Hi! Can I have the next flight to California in coach?" I asked happily because the witch was gone.

Marissa started typing quickly on her computer at an impressively fast speed. Soon she was printing a plane ticket for me with all of the information I would need.

"Here you are. Have a nice day!" She said giving me the ticket and throwing me a warm smile along with a wink.

I was very confused by the wink but just gave her a smile and walked toward one of the other desks to get my car shipped over.
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