Chapter 36

~Zayne Beckett~

Finally, we got on the plane and on our way to Paris. It may not have looked like it, but I was excited.

Since it was a round trip, I just packed my knapsack with an extra suit of clothes, water, money, headphones (just in case), a book to read, and, of course, money. I assumed the others did that as well.

My seat was next to Carter, and the girls were in front of us. As I got comfortable and the plane on it's way to Paris France, I asked Carter a very obvious question.

"We're all going as friends, right?"

Carter looked at me with a little smirk. "Paranoid much?"

"I'm just concerned about you and Nadia, who may ditch us and do your own thing."

Carter chuckled and leaned back. "You got nothing to be concerned about. It's just friends."

I raised a brow. "If you kiss her once, I'm slapping you."

"Where?"

My face twisted weirdly. "What do you mean where? On your face, duh."

"I mean," he laughed, "where on Nadia?"