Imagine pt. 4:

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          Mrs. Clayer woke me up by gently shaking my shoulder, telling me that we have arrived in Paris.  "Wake Darcey up please?"  I nodded and swung my arm around to wake her up.  She is a heavy sleeper so I knew a slight shake on the shoulder wasn't going to wake her up.  I turned my body to her direction, grabbed her left arm and shook her violently. "Ahhh."  She cried out loud.  "What?"  She asked, her eyes half open and her hair in a loose bun.  I sit up from my seat as Darcey stretches her arms and fixes her bun.  I couldn't help but think about Jimin.  I want to tell Darcey, but not at that moment.  Not when they are sitting in front of me, or Olivia is behind me.

          I stood up to get my bag above me, might as well get Darcey's bag too.  Olivia was next to me reaching for her bag.  Of course, she still looked great after the long ride, what else is new?  I tried to ignore her existence, but knowing Olivia - she had to say something.  "I saw what happened last night.  With you and Jimin."  She mutters under her breath, she twirled her head to me.

"Oh."  Was all I said. I could care less to be honest.

"Yeah, your eyes twinkled, your face was all red."  She took a break and laughed. "It was a real sight to see, really.  How embarrassing for you."  Her eyes twitched and her grin grew larger.

"Are you just laughing because you're trying to hide the fact that he didn't do it to you?"  I perked my lips and my eyes watered a bit like a child.

She rolled her eyes and snickered  "Sweetheart, that's the farthest you're ever going to get with him.  Me?  I might try a little."  Her smile was inhuman.  Her teeth barely showed and her nose flared.

"Uh, Olivia."  Darcey starts off.  "I don't think he would like to taste your fish lips and tobacco breath.  Now hurry up and move so I can get out of this mess of an air plane!"  She finishes.  Darcey was always like this in the morning.  Like a drunk who has rude remarks on people who piss her off.

"My lips don't taste like fish."  Olivia complained covering her mouth with the tips of her fingers.

"I'm not talking about those lips."  Darcey said and travelled her eyes down to her crotch.

Olivia gasped out loud and pushed me out of the way - along with her friends.  I couldn't help but laugh at Olivia's reaction.  Darcey didn't laugh and stumbled to get up.  As she balanced on her feet and caught me still laughing, she decides to laugh along.  Mrs. Clayer was on the plane and swung her arm to motion us to get off the plane.  We stumbled to get off the plane at last.  We see Olivia talking to Jimin and the two other girls flirting with Jungkook.  I didn't care, I knew she was trying to get on my nerves.  It was just the beginning.

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