Celest's P.O.V.
Ugh... Today is already Wednesday, three days before the wedding.
We are on our way to the airport. Our destination is Paris because my "great" mother (insert sarcasm) planned so.
After I walked out of the cafe last Saturday, my mother scolded me infinitely for raising my voice and walking out like that.
She said that, how can I be that rude while my "fiancé" was there and how can I disrespect her like that.
I seriously love my mom but sometimes she can be so overbearing and at that moment I just had enough.
Mom woke me up quite early and we headed straight to the airport.
It was ten in the morning and we arrived at the airport at ten-forty-five. Our private plane leaves whenever we want it to.
Mother limited our guests with only the closest relatives possible and a few of our business associates, there was also a separate plane for them.
The airport that we were on, was owned by us.
The airport is really the reason why the whole Knight lineage is filthy rich but now we have expanded our business, building up more success that will keep us filthy rich for generations.
My grandfather was the one who established the airport, he has three sons, my father being the eldest, my Uncle Millennium is the second, lastly is my Uncle Maximillian.
My father, Marshall Knight, was supposed to inherit the airport but he declined and made a name for his own by creating the Knight Enterprise and my Uncle Max just followed him and became the president in the company.
So naturally my Uncle Mill was the one who inherited it.
By the way, the one who will pilot our plane is my cousin, Cloud, he is 26 years old making him younger than me by one year.
He is also the only son of my Uncle Mill, as a result to that, he is also as spoiled as me. We are both alike in so many ways.
Cloud is featured as one of the best and the hottest pilots in the world but unfortunately for them, he is also gay as a rainbow. He is the most liberated homo you will ever meet.
He always takes advantage of his co-pilot while the plane is on auto-pilot, a lot of "straight" co-pilot turned gay just for him and his godliness. However, when he gets bored and tired of the selected co-pilot, he replaces them with newer and fresher ones, leaving the abandoned co-pilot heartbroken.
Cloud will also be attending the wedding, he called me last night and gave his condolences.
After we arrived at the airport, we immediately went straight towards the plane.
At the entrance door of the plane was Cloud, standing there with a teasing smile.
"Hey cuz, ready for your upcoming funeral?" He said, mocking me.
"Funeral?" I was confused.
"Yes cuz, funeral, because the day of your wedding is the day you die at the market, you will be tied to one woman and you will be leaving pretty girls crying." He explained.
"Huh? Like this f*cking arranged marriage will stop me from having my daily "flavors" of the week. My "fiancé" won't be able to stop me." I said confidently.
"Okay Celest, if you say so. I gotta go fly the plane and devour my soon to be ex co-pilot." He smirked evilly and left.
I silently laughed and walked my way through the plane. Apparently, I was the only one that they were waiting for to take a seat.
I approached the area where my parents are seated. There were four seats facing each other two for my parents and the other two were for Selene's mother and brother.
The only seat left unoccupied was the seat adjacent to my parents' seats, it was only for two people. The seat near the window was occupied by none other than Selene.
I just knew that my mother had planned this leaving me with no choice but to sit with my "fiancé".
"Honey, take a seat, we will be taking off soon." My mom said, smiling.
Well, I just can't stand the whole duration of the flight so I just unwillingly took the seat.
Ugh... this will be the longest excruciating nine-hour flight of my life.
After the plane took off and the plane was stable, I knew that for a fact that Cloud was starting his s*xcapades in the flight deck with his fresh and new "meat".
I was so bored. My mother was just blabbering about something and my father was just silently listening, while my "seatmate" was just staring outside the window.
I decided to just sleep and that I did.
I was only woken up by my mom when it was time to eat, but I declined and just went back to my deep slumber.
I was just so tired from all the work and drama that I had been experiencing these past few days, so, I will take this opportunity to rest.
I was woken up again when I heard Cloud's voice informing us that we were about to land and he congratulated me again, with his voice that was filled with mocking.
When the plane finally took a complete stop, Cloud spoke using the plane's speaker and said
"Welcome to Paris, Motherf*Ckers!".
Every young soul in the plane laughed while the elderly was a little displeased with his cursing.
We left the Charles de Gaulle Airport and went straight to our hotel that we will be staying in.