~Champagne & Feeling~

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"But ... changing the subject. What's going on with you and Brook?" Amanda sounded curious and playful.
"What?" Aidan asked, sounding a bit nervous
"Come on. It's so obvious." She sounded confident.
"You guys have chemistry. She'll never admit it but you look at each other like no ones around." She explains 
"Maybe... but she doesn't think of me like that." He's voice cracked at the, which meant he believed what I said... I didn't want to listen anymore and, as I opened my eyes I saw them filled with black, I looked like a demon and as I blinked , they went back to normal.

"Fuck..." I murmured as I looked myself in the eyes.

*

"Airport food sucks." Nathan complained as he took a bite out of a seemingly old chocolate muffin.
Most of the others were eating sandwiches or chewed gum, me? I was just sipping some coffee that I spiked with the blood I got gifted last night. Either I'm a really heavy sleeper or Aidan would be a great assassin. For the past week he's been leaving blood for me in either my bedroom or back garden just under my window. I have not once woken up to him.

We've been waiting for two hours at that point, most people where gone already as our plane was seemingly late.
I was still not ready to go to my dads place, where I've never been before and I still was not a fan of  him moving to New York, not a fan of him remarrying...

"Coffee."Jake tried to take the cup from me but I slapped his hand away and hissed.
"Did she just hiss at me?" He looked at the others as I took more sips from my blood filled latte.
"She needs her caffeine to be nice!" Amanda said with a small but visible chocolate milk moustache.
I drank the whole thing in one go and put the cup in my backpack.
It kinda left my teeth and tongue red, but it didn't show much.

As we were standing there with tired eyes and heavy luggage, we started getting frustrated at when they were going to open our gate and when we could finally sit down.
Our tickets didn't say what class but any seat would be great right now...
As I thought that an air hostess  tip toed over to us.

"Could you come with me? Your flight is ready!" She smiled under the red lipstick and showed us the way to a gate without a number/letter. This was kinda strange, but I didn't question it.
Waking out into the cold still dark morning to find a bunch of man taking our bags and luggages and Nath's half eaten rock hard muffin.
One wanted to take my backpack but I slapped their hand away and held myself back from hissing.
The woman walked us past a few jets and even a helicopter, in that moment I realised that my dad had a private jet. That's was probably why no one was around where we waited and why he let me take as many people as I wanted.

"Your dad must be loaded" Nath exclaimed.
"Yeah" I nod with an open mouth, shocked at the sight....

We all got on and looked around to see two buff man standing at each side of the doors and a lady in business attire standing there as if she was waiting for us.
"Who are you?" I pointed at the caramel brown haired woman.
"I'm Katherine, I'm mr Lee's personal assistant and I will be escorting you ." She smiled softly after she explained.
"Personal assistant?" I furred my eyebrows together while still pointing at her , she nodded and pushed her glasses up with her middle finger.

I rolled my eyes slightly and walked to a really comfortable looking brown and white seat next to the window, there where two single seats near the captains cabin where Kathrine was sitting before. I pat the seat beside me to indicate Sam to sit down as he was the one behind me.
He plopped down beside me making the rest of the group confidant to sit down too and soon we filled the seats.

Amanda and Scarlett sat opposite of us to complete the four.
Mindy and Nathan sat next to the cabin while Aidan, Mark , Jason and my brother sat at a four  seat behind us.
The whole jet/small plane was white with luxurious looking chocolates, brown and gold frames going above the curves. The floor was a beautiful cream coloured carpet that didn't look dirty even when people like us walked all over it with our muddy shoes.
The tables were also this dark wood with white frames and there was a door at the end next to the exit where the body guard looking guys stood.

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