When Dreams Come True!

Finding Statue!

*Morning*

*Day 1*

I was struggling not to step out of the house while Dylan was trying hard to pull me out.

I was holding onto the door tight and the he left me. He took a breath and grabbed me. Then he took me on his shoulder and made me sit in his car.

A Police officer saw this little scene ours and walked to us stopping the car.

"Is there any problem miss", Officer asked from car window.

"Um no no officer she's just...", Dylan started.

"Well yes Sir. This young guy forced me to come with him and I don't even know him", I pointed at Dylan and winked at him.

"Get out Mr.", officer ordered Dylan.

"O no no no...she's lying", Dylan babbled.

"Am I laughing? No! I'm telling the truth", I mumbled.

Dylan convinced the officer for a talk. The walked few steps from the car and then the officer smiled and walked away.

Dylan came back and started the car.

"W-wh....What did you say to him", I huffed.

"Well...I just told him that you are my girlfriend and you're mad at me because I forgot your birthday", he smiled.

"And he bought it", I posed.

"Oh and I showed him this pic of yours and he laughed", he showed me his mobile.

That was our old pic.

And I don't know what else did he say to the officer.

"Oh-kay.. You win. Lets just go and get over with it", I rolled my eyes.

We drove to that same museum and rushed in. When we ran down the statue was gone.

When we asked the manager he told us that they had to send the sculpture to Miami.

Hell no!

"Miami? Why", Dylan retorted.

"Well Sir, this needs to be renovated so the art had to be shifted. Every piece belongs to certain....", The manager started.

"Oh sh sh sh....just tell me where it is headed", Dylan bawled.

We took the address of that place in Miami now we had to go there.

We drove back home, disappointed.

"Oh boy! This can't be real", I breathed.

"All this shit. Why me??", I roared.

"Tonight we're leaving for miami", Dylan said.

I nodded and we both started packing.

*Night*

"Hey c'mon", Dylan headed towards car.

We left.

We were on our way.

"So whats the plan? We can't drive all night", I glared.

"Actually i'm driving", He smirked.

"One and the same thing", I rolled my eyes.

"Well...um there's no spot miles away to stay at...we can only stop at our hotel", he mumbled.

I went to sleep.

He was sleepy too but kept on driving.

We could have left in the morning but nope. Moron.

Suddenly he turned the music loud and I woke up.