Night At The Holiday

We finally meet

Going had been the best option. It had been a week since the deal had been marked down between us. I couldn't go back now. And I hated it. Since the deal was made I had not heard a word of Oakley. I couldn't focus much at work. I could have, but I knew any moment Spark her life could change. There was no moment where Spark was yelling of happiness. I knew it could happen, But it would havebeen nice if he had given a date. I had hoped it would happen before the trip, but nothing.. and today was the day we left for the awful trip. I hoped he would have been a gentleman about it all, but here I stood. Waiting on my own. Outside. I hoped it stayed dry. After a while of waitingthe rain started. And now it was raining like crazy. I had found an empty bus stop. One that could hide my bag from the rain. All I had with me was my bag with some stuff in it. All I heared from Oakley was some advice to not take too much with me. And some stupid location after I landed. Some closed down cafe on the end of the airport. I had kept my hopes up Oakley would have been here on time. My hopes were lying. He still wasn't here. I kept hoping he would be here soon. I couldn't help but whistle some random song I heard on the plane. I couldn't remember the words, only the melody. There was no way I could get it out of my head. 

The song in my head ended. Sadly. I finally forgot how it went. The darkness of the night was interrupted by headlights from the around of the corner. A black car rushed across the road and came to a pulled up before me. I couldn't help but smile a little. Trypical. The door swung open. Oakley jumped out and rushed to me. His hair was neat. His clothes were not the ones I would have hoped him in. A strange jacket I had not picked for him. Specially the color. This wasn't him/ These came from a designer. That meant he might have been doing some buisness. 

"I am so sorry." He started. There was a silence between us. I shouldn't blame him. He was a busy guy. 

"Well, let's get going." I couldn't bring out anything else. Probably because of the cold rain still hanging in my clothes. I should not be mad. This all was probably out of his hands. I was also about to live everyones dream. There weren't many who could say that. 

"You seem relaxed right now." He said. I could hear his doubt about it. I might have seemed like I was, but I wanted to strangle him. Break that neck of his in half. 

"I just don't want this to start with a fight." I said getting in the front of the car. The inside of the car was warm. Just the thing I needed. I could see Oakley grab my bag and putting it in the back of the car. As I looked at him I started to mind vomit. Was this what I wanted? Was this the best choice? Did I make the right one? Was giving myself up worth it? Oakley slammed the door closed as he got in, pulling me out of my mind. Maybe he was mad now. Angry because I did not want to be. He started the car and drove without a word. I turned to look at the back seat. ALmost expecting something.

"No bodyguards?" I dared ask. He did not react at first, but he turned down the music. I had not even noticed it had been on. 

"I thought it would be nice to give them some time off as well." He did not look away from the road. His hands were tight around the wheel. Was he lying? Was there another reason? He wouldn't just give them a few weeks off.. He actually gave them time off? His safety? No way.

"Why? Don't you need the protection for where we are going?" He smiled at my words. Of course he would. He probably had this planned for months. And he still had said nothing about where we were going..

"Nice try. We are on vacation and so are they." He smiled the words. 'We'. He calls us a 'we'. I heard it. Loud and clear. Of course we were a 'we' now. A fake one, but at least one. 

"Can't wait." I say turning my head to the window. All I can see is green. Trees. Millions of them. As far as I could see. I wondered where we were going. How far away from my world he was going to take me? How far away from my comfortzone was he going to pull me.. Or worse. How far were his friends going to pull me? And how were they going to react to me?