Him and Him and Him... -Book One- {{COMPLETE}}

Chapter Thirty-Two.

Throughout the whole flight, i remained silent even though i was so god damn curious. I wanted to know who his friend was, what if it was someone i knew?

I doubted it. Besides, we were both heading to New York. It wasnt like i was going to see Jacob there, or Justin or even Matt. I smiled a little to myself as i slouched down on my seat, I felt his hand brush mines again as i quickly snatched my hand away, not meaning to be rude in any way.

"Sorry..i forgot to introduce myself" he said after coughing a little then sitting up in his seat, adjusting his seatbelt on his waist.

I sat up aswell, trying to act nice and kind as i wanted to start a whole new life. Without my worries, which consists of my mom and some guys, everything was supposed to turn out perfect.

"I'm Frankie" he said as he put his hand out for me to shake it, but instead i just looked at it and smiled, not shaking it at all.

"I'm Abbey" i said as i shrugged lightly, putting my hood up as i knew some people were staring at me, they must of woken up because i talked or laughed too loudly. Oops?

"Thats a really pre.." he started to say but i cut him off by telling him what my mom always said to me.

"A really weird name, i know. My dad chose it, hes a jerk" i said quickly, and when i said the word "Jerk" i felt like my heart sunk all of a sudden. My dad hadnt done anything wrong..well maybe he had. He wasnt really a good dad at all, thats what my mom said. He would just drink all night and go out drunk with all his friends. Not male freinds, but female friends.

I decided to myself maybe thats why my mom divorced him in the first place, maybe he was cheating on her with a couple of other women?

"No..its a really really really.." he said softly then he sighed as he tried to think of something while looking at me. "Sorry, its really hard to talk when i have a really beautiful girl beside me."

I looked at him and felt myself smile a little, until i saw a hand touch his from the other side of him. After all this time, i had finally realised there was a really pretty girl sitting beside him, her hand on his hand now. She had clearly woken up from her sleep because her eyes looked slightly tired.

"Morning babe" he said as he laughed lightly and leaned over then planted a small kiss on the tip of her nose. I felt myself look away from them both, at least this guy wasnt Jacob or Justn. Otherwise that would make matters worse.

After about litearlly half an hour, an announcment came on in the airplane, telling us to click our seatbelts on because the plane was about to land in..New York.

By this time, everyone was awake as they were clapping and cheering, some of them whisting loudly just as the cheering was finishing up. I found myself clapping only, not really happy that the pilot had got us safely here, happy because i was in New York baby!

There was a small bump as the plane landed, but eventually it stopped and i saw people get up. I decided to do what they done as i unclicked my seatbelt aswell and got up, accidently hitting Frankie's arm.

"Sorry" i muttered under my breath as i picked up my hoodie which i took off earlier, and headed towards the exit where everyone was keen on going. Some ignorant people shoved their way past me, making me stumble a little but eventually we all walked out and headed to the terminal to pick up our bags.

Most people on the plane were families, and it seemed like i was the only one who came alone to New York. It wasn't my fault, i blame it all on my mom. 

I walked over to the pick-up-bags area and waited, and then suprise suprise, i saw Frankie making his way over to me. I decided i didnt notice as i watched the bags go round and round, wondering what was in each bag as i tried to let time pass by.

But it didnt take that long for Frankie to reach over to me, and once he did i felt him place a hand on my shoulder. Since my mom wasnt here to tell me to have good manners, i was allowed to do whatever i wanted. So, i shrugged his hand off and speak of the devil, my suitcase was spinning around on the leather belt.

I picked it up then heaved it to the ground as i pulled out the handle and made my way to the exit of the airport after passing the security ect ect.

"Hey..cmon babe i didnt do nothing!" i heard Frankie shout, i assumed he was talking to me as i turned around and planned out what to say, but i saw him and the pretty girl talking. More like shouting and arguing actually. He was talking to her, not me.

"Abbey, tell her i didnt do anything" he said as i looked at his eyes, he was clearly despreate on not loosing her. I thought to myself a little.

Should i tell her the truth or should i...lie?

Choices, Choices, Choices.