-Jace's POV-
I sat down on my seat on the plane. I left Leslie back in the terminal when we were boarding. I leaned back against my seat, leaving my carry on bag between my legs. Blaire was probably back in Newport right now from camp. How was I going to tell her I didn't want to be with her anymore? Crap. As soon as I see Blaire things are gonna suck. I pulled my sweatshirt's hood over my head, hiding my face from the light.
"Excuse me, your in my seat." Said a familiar voice. I lifted my sweatshirt up slightly to see who it was. I laughed once I saw her face.
"Leslie, how many times are we going to run into each other before we even leave Boston?" I teased. She laughed a little.
"Your in my seat..." She repeated. I looked down at my ticket. I looked at her with a confused expression. She stuck out her hand and signaled me to give her my ticket, so I did. "Your in row 12 seat A and right now your sitting in row 12 seat B." She explained.
"Damn, just when I thought I got the window seat." I said with a smile. Her cheeks turned red and she looked away. I stepped out into the aisle so she could get to the window seat. She walked by me and sat down. She leaned forward on her seat and tied her black hair up into a loose bun on the top of her head. She must have noticed me starring cause she looked at me through the corner of her eyes.
"What?" She said, confused. I stiffened in my seat and shrugged.
"Ladies and Gentlemen we are now preparing for take off to Los Angelas. The flight should be about six hours." Explained the pilot. Leslie sighed.
"This is going to be one long flight." She said shakily. I leaned forward to get a better look at her face. She looked scared.
"Are you scared of flying or heights?" I questioned. She looked over at me. She nodded slightly. "Well, don't worry." I said as I placed my hand on her shoulder. She looked at me and smiled a little. Her eyes were an breath taking onyx color, they made you not want to look away. Leslie, to me seemed like the type of girl who didn't go all out to show her emotions, she held back. Well, thats just what I can gather after only knowing her for about an hour, but I felt like I've known her for so much longer than an hour. The plane started moving down the runway and Leslie flinched.
"Shit!" She whisper-yelled. I tried not to laugh. She raised her knees to her chest and hugged them, burying her face in her arms. I rubbed her back trying to calm her down.
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-Leslie's POV-
Jace rubbed my back. I could hear him breathing heavily, almost moaning, was he trying not to laugh at me?
"Don't laugh!" I said loudly. I buried my face even farther into my arms, my nose touching my knees.
"Sorry, sorry. Its just pretty fucking hilarious seeing someone flip out like this on a plane, its hard not to laugh.'' He explained. I could only imagine what I looked like to him. Probably like an idiot. I lifted my head up and looked over at him. "Why is your face red again?"
"What?!" I yelped. I placed my hands on my face trying to hide the blushing. He laughed at me. "You must find my freaking hilarious."
"Well maybe just a little." He teased. The plane lifted up into the air and I flinched again, but this time I hid myself on Jace. My eyes were shut, my foreheading leaning against his chest. He put his arms around me. My heart started beating rapidly. I could hear Jace breathing. He smelled like cinnamon and Axe. "Your going to be fine."
"You don't know that." I said stubbornly.
"Well I've been on a plane about a million times and obviously I've never been in a plane crash." He whispered to my ear. His breath tickled my ear. I pulled myself away from him. His arms fell to his lap. I smiled at him.
"Alright, I think I'm good now." I said. Jace smiled back. Is it possibly to fall for someone I barely even know so quickly? Jace seemed like the perfect guy. He was tall, muscular, extremely handsome, and he had a great personality, and not to mention a smile that will make you knees go weak. I leaned back into my seat, trying to find a comfortable position. Before I knew it I fell asleep.
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-Blaire's POV-
I sat in the study starring at the floor in shock. I could feel my mouth dropped open and I honestly didn't care if I looked like a idiot. I cannot believe that my father's involved with drug scandals. My father never would do such a thing! Sure, he may have owed some money... Ok a lot of money but he would never ever resort to selling heroine.
"I need to leave for awhile and get away from those gang members that sold me the heroine." Father said. I closed my mouth and looked up at him. My father seemed to me as a completely changed man, he went from owning more than eighty restaurants across the U.S. to selling heroine!? What was wrong with this picture? "I enrolled you to live in the dorms at school until my return."
"The dorms!?" I screamed. He blocked his ears from my ear shattering scream. "I can't live in the dorms! Dad, people share showers in that place!" The whole idea of living with like forty other girls and sharing showers and having a roomate didn't please me.
"Well Blaire you are going to have to deal with it!" Father yelled. I leaned back into my chair. That was the first time he had ever yelled at me. "For once you need to stop thinking about yourself! When was the last time you even talked to Geoffrey like he was a human being? You treat him like hes your personal slave. I think the dorms will be good for you until I get myself out of this dilema and you should just worry about your school work." I nodded my head. At this point father was so fed up that I didn't want to piss him off even more with a come back. Instead I just walked out of his study and to my room without saying a word. I placed my pillow to my head and screamed into it. The only good thing about living in the dorms would be that I would be that much closer to Jace. Maybe the dorms wouldn't be so bad. I smirked to myself.
"Geoffrey! Get me my suitcases!" I yelled. Within five minutes he came holding to bright pink suitcases. "Thanks." He nodded then walked out of my room. I walked over to my oversized walkin closet and took out all the clothes I had and placed them on my bed. Alright, heres what I'm gonna do. I am going to get my cutest, sexiest outfits and put them into suitcase #1 and then suitcase #2 will hold all my make-up and beauty supplies. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I twirled my long blonde hair around my finger and smiled. "Jace you better be ready for this chick." I whispered.
