Chapter 18

Finally I sprinted out of the jet, getting some nice Los Angles fresh air.

I missed being home and definitely missed Alina. I still couldn't really move properly, I was too numb and my feet were swarmed with pins and needles.

As I hopped off my movements resemble a penguin, I glanced towards the others who stifled there laughter.

What? My voice was less then threatening, I couldn't hold back my own smile.

Stiff ass? Sasha questioned with a lack of sympathy.

Yes I said, while in discomfort. I felt as though it disappear .

Talking about asses are we? James intervened coking an eyebrow.

Of course he would of heard, the word ass always gets his attention. Booty man he winked at me. I scrunched up my nose.

Nobody really asked I rolled my eyes earning a smirk.

Sasha laughed running towards the girl who were in front of us. Leaving just me and him