Chapter 13: The flight.

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... -SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!

I yelled and the whole school turned to see who was yelling.

-Baby, what's wrong? Whom are you yelling at?

-Ughh... It's those idiots gossiping about us, and I got angry.

-Lucy, you shouldn't pay attention to those jerks who are jealous because your life is better than their.

-Yeah, you're right.

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 Summer came really quick. In a few weeks was our graduating, and I couldn't wait for it. One week passed after summer came, and I felt so released. Our whole squad went a few times out, but most of the time I was spending either on my bed reading or watching TV series, or painting.

 In the morning, Oliver told me to dress up and come to the street. I did so and told mom I was going out. She started asking me where, but I ignored her and headed to the street. I saw Leo standing next to his car, waiting for me. He pulled me in it and started turning on the engine.

-Babe, where are we going?, I asked with a smile on my face.

-To a place you'll love.

I smiled at him, kissed him and he smiled back. After 30 minutes, we were on a private plane land. In the middle of the land there was a little white private plane.

-Oh, my god. Are you saying-

-We are flying the hell out of this country? Oh yes!

-Oh my god where?

-Can't tell, secret., he said and gave me a wink.

I kissed him, grabbed his arm and we walked together in the plane.

-Wow!

I was admiring the interior of the plane. I was beautiful. A great luxurious design. I felt like I'm in a palace.

 I looked at Leo and he had a wise smile on his face

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I looked at Leo and he had a wise smile on his face.

-Is it yours?

-No, It's Rebecca's. She has 3 of them. She gave it to me to bring you there.

-Bring me where?

-You'll soon find out.

He san on a chair and took a glass of champagne.

-Sit down.

I sat in the chair in front of him. Leo handed me another glass of champagne and we were chatting about life. I told him I had a crush on him for a long while, and he kept asking me about the incident with my suicide. I told him every detail about my life at that time. I told him about those bullies, about the roses, how I met Scarlett, how she was defending me. How she was convincing me to come to the game. I was telling him every single moment of my life. He was telling me a little about him, about Becca, that they became friends.

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