Olivia's pov
"And where do you think you're going?" Louis stepped in front of me to stop me as I stormed back to where the taxi dropped us off.
"Back to the hotel to prepare for your funeral." I snapped.
"And how do you plan on getting there?" He smirked as he motioned to the empty desert with no taxi in sight.
"You've got to be kidding me? I am not jumping off a plane!" I shouted at him.
"Why? Because you're genuinely scared or because you want to make a point that your mad at me?" He replied like he already knew my answer.
I was furious. I was not only heart broken, but then I was kidnapped and expected to jump out of a plane as if it would make up for everything.
"Do you expect me to just forgive you? You said I was stupid after I changed out of my pajamas to go find your drunk ass in the middle of the night! I have very right to be angry. I thought we were friends. The things we share shouldn't be stupid!" I shouted at him, not caring that we were being stared at. Apparently, neither did he because he yelled right back.
"I'm trying! But you're being annoying like you always are. Just let me make it up to you by having a good time. I didn't mean to call you stupid. It came out wrong. I'm shit at saying what I feel and this is a prime example!" He stepped back, catching his breath before turning back to me looking sorry. "I didn't mean what I said. I'm really sorry."
He looked at me like he genuinely felt bad. His eyes were sad, his shoulders slumped and it would suck to walk away from him looking like that. Not that I could go anywhere anyways.
"You're lucky I'm stuck here." I walked past him making sure to bump his shoulder.
"That's what I'm talking about!" He cheered catching up to me with a big smile on his face. A drastic change from a few seconds ago. "You ready?"
"Even if I say no I'm still going to be pushed out of a plane so there's no point in saying anything, now is there?"
"Okay if you want to have that attitude you can walk back the hotel." He smirked, pointing back down the road.
"I hate you." I rolled my eyes, chuckling.
"No you don't." He poked my cheek. I whacked his hand away before gearing up.
"I mean it though, I'm sorry and I hope you have fun." He smiled.
Why is he so sweet?
"It's fine, lets just go endanger our lives yeah?"
Louis' pov
"We can always turn back if you're not comfortable." I said with my mouth dry.
"Oh so now you're scared?" She smirked.
"I am not. Don't look at me like that." I pushed her face away playfully.
We were really high up. I couldn't even see people. The buildings were smaller than my pinky finger and I was starting now to feel a bit woozy. With the door open, the wind whipped my hair around making it hard to see and hard to hear.
"Hello, guys I'm Henry and this is my partner Dom. We'll be falling with you today!" A guy, tall and slender, greeted us. Dom stood behind him with long hair in a pony tail and a little shorter than Henry.
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Perfect // l.t.
Fiksi Penggemar"Baby, I'm perfect for you." "Don't use my lyric against me." She was looking for someone to write her break up songs about.
