Wanderlust

17. Paris.

Saying goodbye to my family is hard. I have not seen them for a long time, I almost kind of wanted to bring them with me, but come on, Ricky would lose his mind. He is already getting tired of stuffing his face so much food with Amelia's cooking. I don't blame him either. Last, I hug Elliot and Nick with so much force, wishing them luck on their relationship.

Next thing I knew, we ended up at the airport, boarding the private jet. I get my earphones from my bag, taking a seat in front of Ricky, who is getting a piece of pizza from the box we brought before leaving. Putting on my earphones, I choose a song, then get a piece of pizza.

"Paris is fourteen hours away, start getting comfortable, angel face."

"Paris!? Paris!" I jump up and down in my chair. "I can't believe we're going to Paris!"

"I'm happy I can make it happen, darling."

I fell asleep after I finished eating my pizza, but ended up waking up to see the perfect guy in front of me have all this paper work spread out with his computer on his lap. Work, maybe? Yeah, I'm sure of it. He has been gone for a good two months now. Easily to understand that he needs to work on the road.

"Sorry Angel face, but I need to do this real quick."

"It's fine," I smile. "Take all the time you need."

"Really? You're the first girl who has ever said that to me. Most girls would of thrown my work off the table."

"Gosh Ricky, you dated a whole lot of female dogs."

"You mean bitch?"

"Same thing as female dog," I wave off. "Now, I will be watching Netflix. Don't disturb."

"You got it Angel face," He chuckles, going back into his work.

Getting out my computer from my bag, I log into Netflix, getting ready to watch some new type of shows, but I stumble upon on this show called Bates Motel. I've heard a lot of good things about this show, but never actually gave it a shot. Well, this is going to be a nice way to spend my next fourteen hours.

As I am watching the first episode, I get a little side tracked because my mind started to think when this whole thing is over, what is going to happen to Ricky and I? From our last destination, I won't be flying to Seattle with him, I will be forced to fly back to California for I can make it to school on time.

Maybe I could transfer to Seattle? It saddens me a bit.

Shaking those thoughts out of my head, I focus my attention back on my computer.
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Bates Motel has became my new addiction! Cliffhanger after cliffhanger! You really can't enough of that show. The total of the fourteen hours on this airplane, I've spent it watching season one to season four. I already know I'm going to be dead by tonight. As we're landing, I pack up my computer.

"Did you get any sleep?"

"Nope. You?" I hug him.

"Yeah. I just asked because I thought you would of came to bed." He kisses my head gently as we rock back and forth.

Hmm, I didn't even notice when he left to go sleep. If I didn't focus my attention on the computer, I would of went to bed with Ricky since I did kind of felt sad about this trip ending. Is the end near? I hope to god it's not. I rather not even ask because Ricky will start to doubt we are starting to have and I do not want that at all. Ricky is my happiness.

"I'm sure we will have extra time later," I smile. "Where are we staying at?"

"At my twin brothers mansions, if that is alright with you." He smiles, pulling back to get a look at my face.