Plan B [UNDER EDITING]

25-think of it as a holdiay

I woke up from my nap, seeing Calum packing some bags.

"Cal?" I asked, rubbing my eyes. I heard him chuckle from the closet.

"Never been called that before" he laughed, putting more stuff into the bags. I got up out of the bed, walking to the closet doorframe.

"What are you doing?" I asked, watching him run around.

"Packing" he replied.

"No shit. I mean why" I shot back, rolling my eyes.

"We're going somewhere" he said, throwing even more stuff into the bags.

"Where" I asked, walking more into the closet.

"Britain" he said, as if it was the simplest thing ever. 

"What?!" I yelled, making him finally stop running around.

"How do I put this" he mumbled to himself, scratching the back of his neck.

"Well, basically. There's other gangs out there. You knew that though. And sometimes, the leaders don't like other leaders. This particular one doesn't like me. So he challenged me. Think of it as a holiday!" he told me, going back to his packing

"Challenges?" I asked, cocking my head to the side.

"If another gang leader challenges you, you have to go through with it, otherwise he gets everything. Your land, your members. Everything"

"Why Britain though?" I asked, helping him out some stuff into bags.

"The challenger gets to chose where he wants it and he's from England soooo" he replied, zipping up the final bag. I nodded, this not being the most shocking thing to happen. What's the worst that can happen? He gets shot and I get free. Sounds good to me.

"Before you think you'll be better of if I get shot, think again. When I said the leader gets everything, I mean everything. Including the leaders girl" he explained, twirling a bit of my hair between his fingers. I em tally gagged at the thought. It was as if I was some sort of toy to pass around. I rolled my eyes, walking out of the closet.

"When do we leave?" I asked, grabbing the remote and switching in the tv. Surprising rick and Morty was on. Something other than friends.

"Uhh, now" he replied, checking his watch. I looked at him, then back at the tv, then him, then the tv.

"Reaalyyyyyy" I whined, pulling a pouty face. He chuckled slightly.

"Yes really! Now get dressed!" He ordered, pointing to the closet. I groaned, zombie walking to the closet.

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Hours had passed and we were finally getting on the plane. There wasn't a line which I thought was weird. We walked through the tunnel thingy bit, but I was not expecting what I saw at the end of it.

It was a private. Fucking. Jet. My jaw must of physically been on the floor because I heard Calum chuckle, before charging forward and scooping me into his arms bridal style. I squealed, hitting his chest.

"Put me down!" I yelled. He didn't reply, just tightened his grip. I sighed, knowing I wasn't going to win.

"This is ours doll. It's all ours. And there's so much more to come" he whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. He chuckled lightly, placing me down on the couches. There were grey leather couches, with a black flooring and the white plane walls. There was also a couple of doors, probably leading to bedrooms or some shit like that. That's how big this plane was.

"You wanna watch a movie?" He asked, gesturing to the DVD collection under the tv. Yup. A tv. In a plane. That actually works. Holy shit I could get used to this. I nodded, walking over to them. I scanned through them, before pulling one out.

"You can't be serious. You want to watch snakes on a plane, while on a plane?" He asked, his eyebrows raised. I nodded, slotting it into the tv.

"This is gonna be a loooonngggg ride" he muttered, pressing play on the movie.