Ten Little Mistakes.

Tickets.

A week later.

"Come one we're going to be late Mackenzie!"

"Okay."

I grabbed my big pink suitcase containing most of my belongings. The suitcase still new as it is from two months ago.

She intertwined her fingers to mine tightly, and walked upon the elevator. silently I watched as the doors closed.

As upset as I was stuck with this very insane clueless girl. She held on to me in a particular way, remembering when Margo and I went to a special getaway to the oceans of Brazil. On our way down the elevator Margo's big hands intertwined with my tiny hands. He extended them laying a kiss on them for to him they we're as delicate as porcelain doll. His other hand wrapped around my small waist pulling me closer to his warmth chest. I felt as he kisses my forehead with such an embraced kiss.

With this memory I miss him even more. I'm stuck with a young lunatic. But with all this it made me furious that Margo didn't stop me from leaving the very first time.

A hot tear ran down my pink rosy cheek.

Ten looked up to view my in static face.

"What's wrong Mac? You like you wanna kill someone."

She giggled to herself.

"Oh boy if you knew."

I jerked my hand to wipe my tear off.

We finally arrived to the lobby room on the first floor.

She ran out the doors of the elevator , still holding on to my hand. She drags me into her private black limo sent by her Mafia daddy.

I sat on the end of the limo looking out the window car door.

"Mac!"

"Yes?"

"This limo is sound proof.... Sebastian can you please higher your window."

The driver higher the window in a jiffy without responding back.

She looked my way and pursed her lips at me while her eyebrow made a seducing face.

I faced the other way, pretend as if I didn't look at her to begin with.

Her hand slipped it's way down to my thigh rubbing against my skin back in forth.

I slowly removed her hand away from my thigh.

"Ten? Why don't you just kill me if you know I will never fall in love with you."

"There's no point I know you already falling for me."

"How can one fall in love again? I can't, I already have eyes for one man..."

"Who was he? Margo? Cause if that's the case I'll just have him killed , and we'll just see if your still in love with him then. "

"Then if that's the plan just end my life as well. There's no need to waste your time."

"So your saying to try a little more , and I'll have you wrapped around my finger..."

I felt disgusted just trying to communicate with her like a civilized person and her flipping it around like if its all some sort of kids game in her head.

She stayed quiet, and uprising ending it with a chuckle.

The limo of shadows was upon a enormous airport of California. Many people waiting outside the airport getting their belongings together others making calls.

I pushed myself off the limo of hell.
I grabbed my bright pink suitcase. I felt as the little wheels from the suitcase rolled down the street into the airport.

Ten held on to her suitcase right beside me. Making me feel uneasy cause I knew what she was heading for.

Her two bulky body guards surrounded us as we made our way in.

Her hand extended out for mine. I pushed back as if I had a scratch.

Ten forcefully jerked my hand towards hers.

Looking up I knew why she did it.

Many people my age around 20 and up also waiting for their Tomorrowland plane to arrived all looked so beautiful.

Men, tall, colored eyes, smooth faces, buff , many things about boys to make ten more insanely jealous that she already was. Both of us knowing that I still had a hard thing for Margo she holds my hand a little tighter. Since she knows I'm not decent looking and unsocial.

She does it cause I get along with everyone and most people tend to fall in love with such a pretty face as she once told me herself. With this thought it brought me something to laugh about.

"Ten are your body guards really gonna come with us to tomorrow land?"

I sighed.

"No, they are not because I trust you."

Even after that? Your even dumber than you look.

"That's good."

Ten viciously stares at me and hands me my ticket.

I viewed the ticket closely.

12E , I have an Idea.

"Ten I have to go to bathroom , hold our stuff please?"

"Oh sure."

I walked to the sign with a woman figure on it and ran in to find many girls getting ready and others making out around the corners.

Two girls with very short hair, brown eyes wearing both a beautiful dresses but different colors approached me quickly.

"Hey, whats your ticket number?"

"12E. What's yours?"

"Oh my ! Sister told you there was a third chair there."

"Excuse me can we exchange your ticket for this first class party ticket?"

"What really?!"

"Yeah, totally all we want is to sit beside each other."

"Yes! Yes, please take my ticket!"

"Thank you!"

"Yes, thank you so much!"

We exchanged tickets quickly and I watched as they walked out the bathroom happily.

The was way too easy. I wish I had that luck back when I first met Ten.
I looked at the ticket but it didn't have a number or letter what does this mean?