Beautiful Mess (Completed)

Chapter Three

                       Jon Bellion
                  Dead man walking

Garrett.

I watch her tell her friend about us and I see her friend throw us a suspicious look.

"Are you sure about this Kis?"

Her friend asks, they are not doing a very good job of whispering.

"Am very sure Mimi, he's my friend"

I feel my eyebrows raise and I hear Marcel conceal a chuckle with a cough, her friend's head flies up and I keep my gaze steady on her.

She sighs.

"It's not as if we have much of choice anyway"

Kismet says when she notices her friend giving.

"If they kill us I will come back to haunt you for the rest of your days"

Her friend says.

"If they kill us, I will be dead too, so you can't haunt me,.we will do the haunting together"

Kismet says, a laugh in her voice.

Her friend turns to me.

"Hi, am Miranda"

"Gage"

"Ok, Gage, I just called some of our friends and they know we are getting on a plane with you, so no funny business"

She says and I don't respond, I just keep my gaze steady on her.

If she decides not to come with I won't care.

I don't give a damn either way.

"Boss, the plane is ready".

I rise to my feet and I feel the boys following.

I don't turn to look if the women are with us, I have broken most of my rules today, I won't be breaking anymore.

I get on the little plane and I settle in a seat, pain lances through my head and I clench my teeth.

Damn migraine.

I rest my head back and close my eyes.
I can't have this pesky pain disturbing me.

I signal to Will and Marcel with my eyes close.

They know I am not to be disturbed, they know I constantly get this chronic migraines and how I feel about it.

I can get easily irritated.

To put it mildly.

I hear the girls get on the plane with their many luggage, I don't bother asking the boys to help them.

Another rule I won't break.

I feel the pain in my head increase and I clench my fists.

Damn.

I can't have this, seriously.

I feel a warm body settle besides me and my eyes comes open.

They land on Miranda's.

She startles.

"She insisted on sitting besides you"

She says and my eyes go to Kismet's.

She is still wearing her sunglasses.

I see Will step forward.

"Ma'am, am sorry, you can't seat here"