The Gangster And The Hacker

Chapter 38

"Are you still not willing to remove that blindfold she tied on your eyes?!" I jerked forward a little, hearing Riley's crashy voice. 

"Uff." I rubbed my forehead lightly. Why does it feel like my head is gonna burst off? I looked around and saw that I was in a plush leather chair with the seat belts strapped on.

"Guarda! You woke her up again and her head is still aching. Now she'll eat our heads." Jasper 'said', pointing at me. I winced and looked at Ben, Jenna and Riley who were staring at me as well. 

I concentrated and tried to remember what the hell happened.

I had an argument with Riley then Jasper dragged me and lifted me in his arms. He started to climb the stairs while I was protesting to let me down on my feet and I accidentally looked down the railing, then... all hazy. I heard 'fall' and then a pinch on my arm and after that... nothing.

I looked at everyone, who were now seated on their chairs with their seatbelts on.

"Wait what 'woke her up again'? I was up before now?" I asked and Jasper... froze? I think the sentence mustn't have made sense to get that reaction out of him.

Not that I care about my Grammar right now when I have  worse than a hangover headache. Damn, I feel my first hangover was a fucking angel compared to this headache. 

But there is one thing that I realized despite that motherfucking headache. Fuck. That's bad. This is fucking bad.

"What, is something fucking there on my face?" I snapped accidentally. "Oh fuck." I massaged my temples slightly to reduce the headache.

"What the fuck did you inject into me?" I asked.

"How do you know we did something? For all you know you might have eaten something wrong." Riley said. 

"Okay then what the fuck did y'all add in my food? Because I didn't eat anything except that lame excuse of French toast that Ben made at the penthouse." I replied. 

"And she's crankier than ever." Ben taunted me and I glared at him. These fuckers are really testing their fate. If it wasn't for my beliefs, these morons would have been dead long back.

"Enough of this bullshit. Just a couple of more months and this all will be over!" 

"And I wish you all didn't talk in such a high pitched tone. Your point?" I whispered, closing my eyes. 

"Nothing. Just wear these ear plugs. We're gonna land." Jasper said rudely and pushed those plugs in my ear. I slapped his hand as soon as he was done pushing those earplugs and adjusted them according to my comfort.

"You did that this time, never do that again." I whispered and looked into his eyes. I don't know why there was relief and disappointment swirling in those gorgeous eyes of his. 

Wait, gorgeous?! That drug these morons gave me is seriously fucking my brain even more than before!

Soon the plane landed. But something was up. Because the tension between the crew was so thick, even a complete moron would know there's something wrong.

"So, you gonna ask that person if he could enhance the photo for us?" 

"Nope, I have to do it myself now." I replied to Jasper and looked at me as if he just realised I'm half crazy.

"What?!" Everyone yelled and it intensified my pain.

"Well congratulations for making my headache worse." I snarled at them and pressed my palms to my head. My headache was already getting worse and worse so I don't think my avoidance of snarling or yelling would stop that from happening.