Brittany's POV:
Like you know I'm in Canada with Zayn because we went to a Rolling Stones' concert. We really enjoyed it and now we are heading back home. I'm happy because I will see Emma and Taylor. My favorite girls of all the world. I love Zayn but my attraction with Emma and Taylor is non-stop. I admit.
"Brit, let's go." Zayn said and washed my thoughts away. We are heading back home and we are at the airport right now. Zayn said we would go and have breakfast together, and pass the rest of the day together. Maybe this makes me forget about those f*cking girls that make me.... I don't know, crazy maybe.
"Yes." I replied and got on the airplane. We sat almost at the middle seats of the airplanes at the right side. I got in the seat beside the window, and Zayn at the one beside me. A woman passed by and offered us drinks. I gladly accepted one and left in nearby. I cuddled in my seat with Zayn and slept thinking about Taylor basically. I remember I told Hannah I didn't like Emma anymore and I made her think I "liked" her. I don't love her, but I think she's hot. Hannah is more like my friend and I'm trying at not to fall in love with her but.... all hot girls drive me crazy. As hot guys also do. I'm a bi and crazy for both sexes. Yeah, I'm not weird, I'm special. But I need to do something to make one of these girls to have sex with me. I really want them close to me. So close I feel them breathing close to my neck.
I was half-aslept when Zayn wrapped an arm around me. I felt safe. He makes me feel safe like no one else does. I realize that he's the one for me and that I need to stop these feelings and these thoughts. I have to focus on Zayn. On the special moments we have lived together that make me feel special. I closed my eyes and we fell asleep together.
My dream started like this. Me being with Emma and Taylor in a discussion. I was totally lost but I got to understand.
"No Brittany. This can't be happening. We don't love you!"
"Who said I loved you in first place Taylor?"
"You just said it!"
"Well, and if I was lying? Stop overeacting about these kinds of things. I'm bi, I love my friends, so what's the FUCKING PROBLEM TAYLOR?!?!?!"
"There's none but, you told us ASSHOLE!!!!"
"Don't insult me Taylor, let's be serious."
"You started Brittany. Don't blame me!" Taylor replied. I saw Emma and she was looking at the window. Small raindrops were falling and I realized she was taking everything calmly.
"Emma, you okay?" I asked.
"Yes. I'm fine. I just don't agree with any of you."
"Why?" Taylor and I said at the same time.
"Because you Taylor, are insulting her for no good reason. And you Brittany are doing the same. Just because Brit is bi, there's no reason for you to insult her. And you Brittany, she's mad because you didn't tell her before. If you had, she would've been less furious with you."
"Sorry Brit. Emma is right. I love you." She said and strectched he arms for a hug.
"I'm sorry and I love you too." I replied and joined the hug.
"As a friend basicallly." I heard Taylor whisper to herself.
Then the next part of the dream came. The most wonderful dream of my life. I was on the bed completely naked, and Emma was in front of the bed ready to jump and become mine. She kissed me passionately and I broke the kiss. I kissed her breasts, then lower, and lower until I heard loud moans. Suddenly, she was going to fuck me, but I had.... I had...... I had to wake up.
"Love, we are here." Zayn said. I looked outside and the plane was about to however it's called when they go down and "arrive".
"Okay baby." I replied and kissed him. He broke the kiss when the plane hit the floor and we jumped a little. I just wonder if anyone will like to have us back. In this moment, I'm......
