Chapter 6

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I can't believe it! Im seeing Ronnie again!

Me and Ryan borded the plane, my bag was small enough to take on board with me and Ryan only  had spare underwear and a top. We were set to go.

"So, how did you meet Ronnie?" Ryan asked, trying to make convosation.  I tensed immediately,  I may not be in Hex anymore but I still have my instincts. I hated people looking for information. 

"Oh, he used to bully me in school." I replied, bluntly. Giving as little detail as possible.

"Don't like flying,  huh?" He asked, what is it with this dude and questions?! But at least he didn't find anything suspicious about my answer.

"Not really. I don't really like any form of transport other than motorbikes or walking. " Ryan looked me up and down. I tensed even more.

"You don't look like a biker girl?" He made that sound lile a question. This is getting annoying.

"And you dont look like a drummer from a famous rock band, but you are. So don't fucking jude me by my appearence, asshole." I snapped at him... oops...

"Sorry, I snap when I get edgy..." I apologised. He relaxed and chuckled slighty mumbling something along the lines of: I will never again underestimate Ronnie's... I didnt hear the rest.

The flight was taking off and I held my breath. Im going home!

AFTER THE FLIGHT, BACK IN AMERICA:

"Ryan! Yo, dude, how was it? did you find-woah, hello pretty lady! Im Jacky, Jacky Vincent." Aww, he is English! He laughed and replied with: "yeah, you like the accent?" I said that out loud.., oops.

"Yeah I used to have that accent before I was deported," I blushed when replying. 

"Oh cool!" Jacky said. We had started walking back to the car. It was 2 days till Ronnie's Birthday... I need to get him something!

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