chapter 21

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I'm laid between Derek's legs, my head resting on his chest. We're on his jet, laid on the couch.

"I'm bored" I say. "Me too" he says. He pulls his hands off of me so I can sit up and look at him.

"Are we nearly there?" I ask. "I don't know baby" he opens the blind to look out the window but all there is is a bunch of clouds.

I lean up to him and kiss him. He pushes my hair out of my face. "I'm gonna go to the bathroom, I'll just be a minute" He says. "Okay" i get up so he can go. I sit back down.

"Thankyou" I smile as someone comes out with two glasses of champagne and hands one to me. She puts the other on the table. She leaves.

He comes back out. He sits next to me. "Hey, that's my one" I say as he takes my glass. He grins, taking a sip. I take his instead.

"Do you know what I bought?" I grab my bag. "Mhm?" He looks at me. I pull it out. "Flavoured condoms" I lean back against his chest. "Oooh fun" he grins, kissing my cheek softly. I nod.

"Theres blueberry, lemon, orange, banana, mint and strawberry" I say. "Which do you wanna try?" He asks. "All of them" I look back at him. I feel his body stiffen. I smile. He kisses my lips softly.

"I really impressed you with my private jet, huh?" He teases. I giggle. "I don't like you for your money" I say.

"Why do you like me?" He asks. "You're nice to me, you're funny and you make me happy" I say. "You make me happy too" he says. I smile.

"Derek, have you joined the- the club?" I ask nervously. "What club?" He asks. "High mile club" I say. He smiles. "The mile high club?" He corrects me. I nod.

"Do you want me to tell you the truth or lie?" He asks. "Lie" I glare at him. "No, I haven't" he says. I sigh. "I'm sorry, I didn't know I'd be meeting you and you'd want to do it in a jet.. this was years ago" he says. I giggle as he kisses my cheek.

"Years ago? How many years ago? You're 27" I giggle. "When I was 19 I think" he says. "When did you lose your virginity?" I ask. "15" he says. "15!?" I exclaim. He nods.

"I lost mine at 20" I grin. "I know" he runs his hands up my skirt. I giggle. "Are you glad you waited?" He asks. "Yeah" I smile at him.

"My daddy has always said he wants me to be with a guy who treats me good.. maybe he would like you" I say. "You think?" He asks. "No.. not really" I say. He chuckles. I giggle.

"What's your dad's deal?" He asks. "He's just really protective.. I got bullied a bit when I was younger so he just watches out for me" I say. "That's kinda nice" he says. I nod.

"My dad is my favourite person.. I just wish he'd give me a bit more independence" I say. "I'm not your favourite person?" He gasps playfully. I giggle.

"You're my third favourite" I say. "Who's second?" He asks. "Kathleen" I grin. He rolls his eyes.

"You guys wouldn't have even been friends again if it weren't for me" he says. "We were close before.. I want to get back to that" I say. He smiles.

"My sister deserves to have a good friend like you" he says. I smile at him.

"Who's your favourite person?" I ask. "My dad was my favourite person aswell" he says quietly. I hug his neck. He hugs me back.

"You're my new favourite person" he says. I chuckle, assuming he's kidding. "Meredith" he pulls away. "You are" he smiles. "Really?" I ask. He nods. I cuddle into him.

"Derek" I say. "Yeah?" He asks. "Am I your girlfriend?" I ask. "No meredith, you're not my girlfriend" he says. "Oh.. okay" I whisper, blushing from embarrassment.

He chuckles. "Of course you are" he says. "Really?" I smile at him. "Yes" he says. I grin happily.

"I've called you my girlfriend loads of times before" he says. "I didn't know if you meant it or not" I say. He chuckles. "You're my girlfriend" he kisses my lips softly. I smile.

"You're my first boyfriend, you know?" I say. "I feel honoured" he says. I roll my eyes, thinking hes being sarcastic. "I'm being serious" he smiles. "Oh.. good" I smile back at him. I kiss him softly.

"Oh, I think we're almost there babe" he says. "Yay" I look out of the window. We soon land and we go to my hotel.

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