"Ouch, that hurt" Jon moaned
"Suck it up, cry baby" Evie replied
Richie and David were chuckling, she gave them the evils. If looks could kill. Anyhow Dave had started to walk towards security, the whole band following.
Her stomach grumbled, she rushed towards Richie, her arm wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer. Finally they had reached security, they walked through the scanner.
Richie grabbed her waist, spinning her around to look at his big brown eyes.
He grabbed her and her lips melting on his, she groaned as she ran her fingers up along his back.
"Evie, baby, later"
"Awww"
She took his hand, increasing her grip as she strode along the terminal looking for their gate.
Jon and the rest of the band trailed along, Jon pointed.
"Look our gate" he shouted, Richie and Evie still looked at each other, Jon's commands were falling onto blind ears.
"Oi, King we have a flight to get to" he told him whilst he did a quick jab in the arm.
He spun around to face his boss, fire in his eyes. Oh God, he knew what that meant.
Richie grabbed Evie playfully, wandered past Jon and down towards the plane.
Jon sighed and followed the lovebirds, perhaps this was a bad idea.
Anyhow Richie chucked his luggage into the compartment, he shut it. She stepped onto the plane, the seats were a soft beige, she caught the sight of some drink.
She saw her boyfriend, he was trying to close the compartment door but it wouldn't. She sighed and strode over to him, she laid her hand on the door and shut it.
"I have a way with things" she told him
"I see" Richie mumbled, biting his bottom lip. Just at that moment Jon arrived, he had a scowl on his face.
He pointed his calloused finger at Evie, he walked up to her and mumbled in her ear "I knew you shouldn't have come with us"
OK, now he was making threats.
Her blood began to boil, her eyes became stormy all of a sudden and her hands started to shake.
"Listen, I am not going back now, and the only reason that it happened was because Richie wasn't there to protect me, so just keep that crap from coming out of your mouth"
"Lookie here little lady" He said pushing her against the wall, his bright blue eyes stormy.
Richie tried to push Jon away but unfortunately it was no use, Jon just shoved him back down.
Where was the caring Jon? it was like he had changed into the sicko at the bar, his voice was dominant and raspy, a slither of a tear came from her eye.
His finger caught it and smeared it on her face, he did a laugh, his hands still holding her against the inside of the plane.
She tried to lift her leg but it was no use, Jon had firmly pinned her down. She wanted to cry, shout, scream for all it was worth but only little whimpers of pain came out of her.
That was it! Richie punched Jon in the face, grabbed Evie in his strong arms.
He shut the door behind him, the woman in his arms was more or less unconscious, she had so much pain left inside, he knew it.
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