Chapter fifteen

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I got into the car with Kelsey in the back and Matteo driving. I got to say my goodbyes to the boys and now it's an hour drive to the airport and then another 5 hours to... Somewhere. I didn't honestly even care where they're taking me...

I started drifting off to sleep as I watched cars and people thru the window. As I was closing my eyes the car stopped.

I felt Matteo's gaze towards me and he spoke.

"I'm sorry flower you can't sleep right now. But we will be shortly in the plane. Come."

I sighed and opened my car door. Kelsey was already outside and was looking at Matteo like she wanted to slice his throat. Matteo was glaring at her too.

I chuckled: "Did I miss something? Why are you looking at each other like you killed each other's families?"

Kelsey rolled her eyes: "Let's just say my true killer inside me surfaced as soon as I saw how much of a douche he is."

I sighed: "Now you are in a fight with him too?"

Kelsey ignored my question: "Let's go, the jet is here."

She turned around and started walking to the check-in place and I raised my eyebrow towards Matteo.

"Matteo what's up with her? What did you do?"

Matteo put his shades on his eyes and looked at me.

"Don't worry about it, it's probably her time of the month." And he started walking.

But I knew something else was there... Sweet girl like her doesn't just act like that because of "that time of the month".

I put that thought at the back of my mind and started walking to the police who were waiting to search us. Kelsey had weapons in her bag and one of the police officers checked and gave it back to her like she had wardrobe in it and not guns and knives.

The same officer checked her and quickly send her to go in the plane.

I grabbed Matteo by the bicep and whispered: "Why are we getting searched? Isn't this your private plane?"

He sighed: "It is my private plane, but we're going to another country. I'll give you a hint, it's not on this Continent and if someone wants to go on another Continent they can't have bombs or weapons."

I gaped at him: "But Matteo we have all that. I have two knifes in my heels and I have gun in my waistband." I slightly panicked.

Matteo turned to me.

"Flower I'm not dumb, I have weapons too on me, Kelsey has too but she got into the plane. See?" He showed me Kelsey who was already in the cockpit with the pilot, excitedly pressing buttons.

"But how did they not see all the weapons?"

He chuckled: "When you give the police officer a tip, they look the other way. And they know me. Not all of them. Just two. Now listen to me. See those two officers who are wearing darker jackets?"

I looked at them and saw three with light blue jackets and two with darker ones.

I nodded my head and he continued: "They are the bosses. And they know me. When you get by them, make sure to get to one of them, they will pretend like they will search you but will let you go."

I nodded my head and Matteo and I got to the officers. Matteo showed one of the darker uniform officer to get closer to him.

He told him to park his car and to watch over it. I made my way to the other darker uniform officer and he turned to me asking me for my passport which Matteo made for me and I gave him.

Then something happened. The darker uniform officer went away with my passport and the two of the lighter officers came towards telling me they will search me.

"Ma'am, we will search you now, do you want to tell us if you have anything on you that will raise concern or is illegal?"

I started to sweat and I shook my head no. The officers nodded at each other and just as one of them was going to the waistband of my black jeans Matteo shouted.

"What are you doing?" The officer retreated his hand and glared at Matteo.

"I am doing my job sir."

Matteo rolled his eyes: "She is a minor! You don't have the right to search her. John will search her."

The officer with dark uniform came towards me and quickly brushed off the two other officers that were going to search me.

The officer that search me didn't even give any attention to the waistband and the gun that he clearly saw and when he was done he said louder for them to hear.

"All clear, give her back the passport!"

I was handed my passport and Matteo led me to the jet with his hand on my back. I was really scared. Police and me didn't really have good relations.

Matteo got closer to my ear and whispered: "I told you I got you, no need to worry, nothing bad will happen."

He looked at me with sincere in his eyes and kissed my forehead.

All that is messing with feelings. I have a feeling that at the end of this... I will be the one to suffer.

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