☠EDITED☠

So, I have this whole damn book planned up, with Queen_Horan 's help. Oops.

Braylee's POV:

I walk in slowly, my hand disgustingly interlocked with Liam's. I scoff as I see Liam glare at me.

We get through security, and board the plane, us being the only one's on first class.

"So, you and Liam get your privacy, and we'll all leave you two alone." Luke explains.

"Oh, God." I roll my eyes.

Luke smiles, "By the way, Braylee, I must say, good job."

I look away, and stare out the window.

"Buckle up, we will be lifting off in a few minutes." I buckle myself in, and so does Liam.

"So..." He starts as we take off.

Not really wanting to talk, I sigh, "So..."

This was worse than awkward.

"Wanna play twenty questions?" He asks.

"Not really, no."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Sleep." I reply.

"Um, okay." He says, nervously.

"Why are you being nice to me?"

Why was he? Was this apart of some plan? He just killed my brother!

"Well, you're staying with us for awhile. Why not try to get along?" He shrugs.

"True, but why now? Why not earlier?" I ask, suspiciously.

"I didn't know you'd be here this long. And, I saw you as a threat."

I take a deep breath, "Okay."

Why not try to get along? He did kill your brother, but he was trying, and you'd be with them for awhile. Better to have some company, then none.

He chuckles, "Friends?"

"No. You don't get to be my friend until you prove to me you actually want to get along."

He laughs, "Deal."

I laugh along with him.

We talk for a long time until I feel my eyes droop.

"Tired?" Liam asks.

"No." But, a yawn leaves my lips.

Honestly, I didn't want to sleep. He wasn't too bad, beside all the things he has done.

"Not tired, huh?" He teases.

"Okay, maybe I am."

Stop being so nice, you need to be stern! He can't push you around if he wants to make this work.

But, I couldn't stop.
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Short :/