ch. 16

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songs i listened to:

1) spine breaker - bts

2) how deep is your love - calvin harris, disciples

3) heartbreak weather - jonah marais

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"azalea!" someone yelled in my ear, waking me up.

i jumped awake, looking to the person beside me.

corbyn gave me an innocent angel smile.

i slap his arm, rolling my eyes.

"you woke me up from my beauty sleep," i scowl at him.

he pouts, "i'm sorry."

"don't put up an act for me, corbyn matthew besson," i scold him.

he puts his hands up in defense, shaking his head.

suddenly the plane starts tilting downwards.

"OH SHIT!" i yell, clinging onto corbyn.

the people around me sent me glares.

in return, i gave them a scared expression, making them rethink glaring at me.

"this is all your fucking fault corbyn," i whisper in his ear.

"my fault? how is this my fault?" he confusedly asks.

"you taking me to la, your fault," i blame him.

"technically, it's your fault for agreeing to come with me," he reminds me.

i give him a look, telling him not to fuck with me and he gulps, shutting up.

"passengers, our plane has now landed!" the overhead says as people start to clap for the pilot.

i jump up out of my seat and stretch.

my legs were killing me.

i grab my purse from the overhead compartment.

i see jonah stretching from his seat, his arm hitting maya in the face as she hits him back.

daniel is still asleep so i walk over to his seat and try to wake him up.

"daniel..." i whisper in his ear, shaking him lightly to wake him up.

he snores and jonah gets up to help me.

"stand aside, azalea, i got this," he says, stepping in place of me.

"fuck," he whispers in daniel's ears and his eyelids pop open.

"WHO CURSED?!" daniel basically screams, the other passengers looking at him oddly.

"morning sunshine," i smile.

"ohh... hey azalea... jonah marais roth frantzich, i thought i told you to stop cursing him my ear when i sleep," he says, shaking his head, getting up to stretch.

"don't say that long ass name in public," jonah tells daniel under his breath.

"JONAH MARAIS ROTH FRANTZI-" daniel yells before jonah puts his hand over daniel's mouth.

he suddenly pulls his hand off of daniel's mouth, revealing daniel's devilish smirk.

"why did you lick my fucking hand?" jonah says, pissed off.

"i thought i told you not to curse, son," daniel says, patting jonah on the head.

i look at the two, bewildered.

"y'all are crazy... but..." i suddenly smile brighter.

"I'M IN LA!!!" i scream, the people looking at me once more.

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