We arrived at the airport within 45 minutes due to Luca's reckless driving.
He had his jaw clenched the whole time, like he was angry.
I hope he was.
Call me toxic, sensitive, or anything you want, but I'm not gonna let him think that yelling like that is normal cause it isn't.
We boarded his private jet and I went straight to the mini bar and got a wine cooler.
Just something to get me through the flight.
I plugged in my airpods and turned on my rather long playlist.
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the plane ride was smooth. Luca didn't even look at me and I did the same with him. We were on our way to a penthouse suite according to his phone conversation with his assistant.
The car ride was filled with me trying not to burst out into song from hearing tyler the creator songs.
That bitch knew my weakness.
"Good morning Mr. Gastano! I suggest you two beautiful people get some rest. I'm Dearra, but you could just call me D. We have an interview at 3:00, Wendy Williams at 4:45, photoshoot for vogue at 7:00. Tomorrow is gonna be an early morning with you both going on the breakfast club at 5:00, then y'all are free until 10:00 at night for the midnight show. Y'all should be up and outta here in 3 days, enough time to go dress shopping." Dearra said in one breath.
OH MY FUCKING GOD IM DOING A VOGUE PHOTOSHOOT WHAT THE HELLLLL.
Luca shrugged her off as she led us to a set of golden elevators.
"Oh my gosh girl I like your hair, what products do you use? You know I could never define my curls with these alcohol base-" dearra said, but was cut off by a dangerous glare from Luca.
"It's okay girl, disregard this idiot. I use mainly coconut oil and castor oil. Make sure you use rice water for protein and condition your hair before you wash it." I advised her.
She hesitated, but eventually thanked me.
I wanted to tick Luca off, besides, she seemed like a really nice person.
"You wanna be in my wedding? It's next week." I asked her.
She froze.
"Are you serious?! Oh my god that would be amazing? If that's okay with Mr. Gastano of course."
I looked up at Luca to see him clenching his jaw with his veins popping out.
"That should be okay with him, right Luca?" I ask.
"Anything to keep my lovely fiancé happy." He said sarcastically.
"You've been doing a horrible job of that the last few days." I said, trying to be petty.
"Well you were obviously happy when I was poun-"
"Luca shut the hell up." I say
He complied.
The elevator dinged and I was met with a luxurious penthouse.
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