Kelsie's P.O.V
We finally got to the airport at a quarter past eleven, and according to what Sally was told, his plane should be landing right now, or maybe their even geting off... Boy does he not know what's coming his way!
We reached the terminals and spoke to the security guard, where Sally explained to him about our situation. He understood perfectly, having been warned about a celebrity being on board. He led us through the terminals even though we didn't have a ticket, where we waited patiently for the passengers to be let off.
Seven minutes later, I saw a big group, like, BIG, group of people approaching, and instantly knew that HE was somewhere in there. Groaning, I copied Sally and walked through the mob of people now surrounding the up-coming crowd. Funny thing is, they don't even know what's happening and they're being gigs! I hate people like that!
Soon we were pushing through the crowd with Steve, the security guard, and three others who he must have called in for help. "BACK UP PEOPLE; BACK UP! NOW!" The security guards finally cleared our way, and immediately my eyes landed on him.
He was standing there with his bags, and trust me, he took, 'carry on luggage', to a whole new level! He had a tiny suitcase that was on wheels, and he was dragging it behind him fast as he walked up to us. I continued my inspection on him as my eyes looked him up and down. He looked exactly like he did in the magazines, sunglasses included. How do I know what he looks like in magazines? Because I once had the biggest crush on him. Once. He was smiling his perfect smile, the one he wore in all his posters, and as cameras and phones where flashing away, he walked up to us.
"Sally!" His voice sounded tired, yet still deep. I wonder if he does that on purpose. I watched as he hugged Sally for a minute, grinning like a child, and then as his head turned towards me. I knew he was looking at me, even though his sunglasses were still on. And as if on cue, he took them off and showed me his sparkling blue eyes. They held confusion.
"Jade? Is that you? Did you get contacts or something?" He asked me. "Please! I'm not Jade. Shame you can't tell the difference from a stranger and your EX-bestfriend." I emphasized the, 'ex', as I practically spat at him. He looked taken aback. "Guys! I'm sorry to break up this little love fest - but news travels fast! Spain probably knows your here, Mr. L! We have to go! Chop chop!" Steve told us quickly, and I immediately spun on my heels and walked away, back towards the terminals.
We finally made our way to the front of the airport after about forty minutes of the security guards pushing back the screaming fans. Thankfully though, I'd at least thought to walk ahead of him and Sally. As I waited with him and the security guards for Sally to bring around the car, he finally asked what I'd been waiting for.
"So who are you?" I turned around towards him sharply, stepping closer to him. I'm sure he could tell I was pissed off and beyond angry, because he immediately took two or three steps back. I growled, stepping forward again. "My name is Kelsie - but you can just not call me at all. Who am I? I'm Jades best friend, and as her best friend, it's my job to make sure you don't ever," I emphasized ever. "Try to have another, 'friendship', with her again, because trust me, you don't deserve anyone like Jade!" I told him angrily, jabbing my finger into his chest.
His face held hurt, and annoyance, but he quickly disregarded it all and put on a blank face. "Is that all?" He asked me with no emotion. "Definitely not!" I spat at him, and hopefully it was obvious I was outraged at him for even thinking I'd started my lecture. My attitude caused even the body guards to show shocked faces. "If you apologize, ever, even if it's in her dreams, then watch me cut your dick off and shove it down your throat." I snarled at him, and I took pleasure in seeing his blue eyes widen.
"I've more to say to you, buddy. Just be thankful you're saved by Sally!" And with having him know I wasn't finished with him, I left him on the pavement with the security guards as I claimed front seat. "Please tell me you didn't give him too much shit, Kelsie?" Sally sighed before asking me. "No way Sal, just told him I'd cut off his dick and shove it down his throat if he wasn't careful, is all." I told her before she groaned. I shrugged. "He'll be the first to know what it's like to give yourself a head job." She burst out laughing.
