Sister of the Bad Boys

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Mayo reminded me every day with the message, 'Make sure you update. I don't wanna die since you swore on my life.'

Reason why it was delayed because it is a LONG chapter. So that makes up for it.

Comment any questions you wanna ask, me or Mayo.

Enjoy

Btw, I NEED SHIP NAMES FOR TYLER AND ARIELLA

"So, where are we going?" I asked as he stopped the car. I grabbed my small purse.

"You'll see." Peering out of the window, my eyes met with a helicopter, then widening at the sight. It was black, quite small with the gang sign carved onto the tail.

"A helicopter? Why the mayo would we need a helicopter?" I questioned, as he helped me into the passenger seat before getting into the pilot seat.

"Well, we are going to New Orleans."

"Ok."

He turned his head slightly, before starting the helicopter. "That's it?! Ok?! That's all you are gonna say after I told you that we were visiting the one place you've always wanted to go because of that stupid vampire show."

I glared at him after looking down over the city we were now above. "Hey, don't diss The Originals. The Mikaelson's will come for you if you disrespect them. Especially Klaus. I mean-"

He cut me off. "Well, I was expecting a more excited reaction," he mumbled, setting off on course. According to Siri, it would take us 25 minutes via helicopter. That gives me a clue to where I was staying-ish. One thing for sure was a long, long way from home.

"Well, I'm trying to play it cool, so I don't end up being responsible for our deaths. I am actually freaking out on the inside. I mean, there's so many places to go in such a small amount of time."

He chuckled, his eyes turning to me for a split second. "Don't worry, we would be staying there for a week. And that's why I brought this." Using one hand, he took out a stuffed animal from his chest pocket.

"Nutty!" I grabbed him, cuddling him close. "No wonder you had a lump around your chest area."

"Well, what else could it have been?" He asked, not taking his eyes off the view ahead of us.

"I don't know. At first, I thought you were finally maturing into the woman you are meant to be, and you were growing boo-"

"LA LA LA!" He blocked me out. "Just stop talking. Please stop talking." We erupted into laughter, making conversation for the rest of the journey.

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"I can't believe I'm actually in New Orleans."

We reached a stop, and I took in the building in front of me. It was very fancy, and crowded-which wasn't really a good combination for me. Im not a fan of fancy dinners like this.

Tyler lead me inside, his arm wrapped tightly around my waist. We approached one of the waiters, Tyler telling him something in Italian.

"il nostro tavolo è pronto?" (Google translate: Is our table ready?)

The waiter nosed his head, making Tyler smile. Whilst I looked around, I saw a man, who looked about 25, staring at me. He sat by himself in the corner. I began to feel a little self conscious as his eyes raked my body. Tyler noticed, because they next I knew, he had grabbed the man by his collar, lifting him up.