Chapter11

#Chapter11

Camilla Medilton

/"Have fun!/" My parents waved at us and Blane drove out from my house. He drove to the airport and he said we'll be taking Andrew's private jet

/"We're going to stay in one room/" He stated and I turned to him in horror

/"One room? Us? What?/"

/"Andrew was the one who booked it, since we're dating. He thought that we wanted to be together/"

/"You sleep on the floor/" I hissed

/"Babe, we're dating/"

/"We're not dating, Blane/"

/"You don't have a choice/" He smirked

/"Fine, I'll sleep on the floor/" I said since I hate arguing. He looked at me disbelief.

/"Really?/"

/"Yes, I rather sleep on the floor than sleeping in one bed with you/"

/"Girls never said that/"

/"I'm not that girls idiot/"

/"You wound me/" I rolled my eyes. We both jammed to music along the way to the airport. It was fun and we sang along to a lot of songs.