Chapter Seventeen

Our flight to Frankfurt could’ve been better if only Drey chose to mind his business and not mine. I mean, who the fuck sticks to someone else’s nose after doing them wrong? He seriously needs a lot of growing up to do.

I probably deserve a plaque for not falling for his tricks.

Thank God Lyza broke up with him, she deserved more than that douchebag.

Toronto to Frankfurt took seven hours. I was feeling sick so I just slept most of the time since I got nothing better to do. Staying in the plane above ground for seven hours doesn’t seem to be ideal for someone who’s riding the plane for the first time.

I remained silent when we arrived at the airport, and the three of them let me be. I didn’t want one message for Drey to bother me, but I was a traitor of my own mind… it feels like every now and then, my feelings keep on betraying me. It hasn’t been long since the last time we talked after shit went down… it