Chapter 12

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Make me your radio,
And turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you,
So sing along to my stereo.

Erik's P.O.V

Finally!
It's been 3 weeks, who would've thought ol Eve would've went to Miami. I boarded our private jet, and Michael, our pilot, announced on the intercom that he'll be taking off in ten minutes. Even though I was the only passenger on board, I pulled out my phone from my back pocket and pulled up my Instagram page. I forgot to post this really nice selfie i took of myself, so I went ahead and posted it.

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@Erik_waterson: it beats for you so listen close..

Damn

I literally just posted it, I scrolled through the comments, and was surprised to see that Eve, that girl Rose I meet the other day, and a couple other of people commented.

Comments:
@Evelyn.waterson: look at you, looking unclean
@Erik_waterson: I take three showers a day
@itzyagurl._.rose: oOf
@brookie.lyn: oOf is indeed correct Rose
@Erik_waterson: I'll be there soon, ( @itzyagurl._.rose ) thank you again
@itzyagurl._.rose: no problem 😂
@brookie.lyn: SHIP
@Evelyn.waterson: SHIPPIDY SHIP SHIP SHIP
@itzyagurl.rose: ( @Evelyn.waterson ) PIN ME YOUR LOCATION WE NEED TO TALK
@brookie.lyn: oh shit
@Erik_waterson: shit

I shut off my phone and stared at the bright blue sky, it was gonna be a long trip, but it's gonna be worth it.

Rose's P.O.V

Evelyn was screaming at all of us to get ready so we could pick her brother up at the airport, she sounded like a stressed mother. "Come on rose! You have to come!!" Evelyn was pouting like a five-year-old, "why should I?" I replied casually, Brooklyn was already out the door, saying she had to go shopping- which was a lie. And Nya decided she wasn't going to go. "Please...?" She begged, I sighed, "you owe me!" I said, getting up on my feet, I walked over to the kitchen counter to where my phone was and shoved it into my pocket.
The two of us got into a taxi, and made our way to the airport, once we where there, Evelyn was giddy with excitement. I on the other hand, wasn't exactly in the mood for this I mean it just-
I felt a tap on my shoulder, I turned my head to see a boy with golden brown hair, and dark blue- almost grey eyes. "Your Rose I'm guessing?" He said.

God he was breathtaking.

"U-uh Yeah" I stammered, Rose what the fuck are you doing?!?
Turning around, I poked Evelyn on the shoulder and then pointed to her brother, she hugged him and the two of them started talking so fast I swear not one word was audible. Evelyn then turned to me, "Erik, this is Rosealina, Rose, this is Erik" I shook hands with him, I couldn't help but notice that my hands tingled when we made contact. "You can call me Rose" I said, I mentally slapped myself. Shut up, now, Evelyn called another taxi, and the three of us drove back to our apartment.
When we got there Nya and Brooklyn where no where to be found, "alright, I'm going to need your help" she said to the two of us, she handed me a sheet of paper that looked like a list. "I need the two of you to go shopping, and get everything on this list" I groaned, "oh sure! Let me get you some duct tape too" I said pointing to her mouth. Erik looked like he was trying to hold in a laugh, and Evelyn arched an eyebrow.
"I'm just kidding Eve" I said, I folding the list, I placed it in my pocket, "we'll be back soon" I walked towards the front door, with Erik following behind me.
"So whats the first thing we need?" Erik asked, walking beside me.

I pulled out the list and looked at it, "the first thing we need is..... knives"


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