Traveling

 

 A couple walked a high class private airport. Hand and hand, both with sunglasses on. The girl wears a black leather jacket, with black jeans, while guy wears a black coat with a black v-neck shirt and jeans slightly ripped.   It was a early morning January, and a few older filthy rich people were coming through the airport from there trips over the holiday. The older rich ones were curious to know who they were. Every older person they past looked at them. They knew they weren't apart of there high society, because all of them are old money. They were born rich, grew up with friends that were rich, married rich and, they had children that was born rich and the cycle continued.        Jiyong and Dara boarded the private plane. They sat in the seats facing each other.   "So how did you get this luxury plane for yourself?" Dara raised a brow, wondering how he snagged this plane. She knew decsioner's got paid a nice amount, but didn't get paid a enough to buy a million dollar plane.   "A friend gave it to me. My friend's ex-boyfriend gave her this plane as a gift.  She ended breaking up with her boyfriend and she wanted to get rid of anything of his, or anything that he gave her. However, she wanted to really get rid of this plane, so I took it off her hands for her." He said casually looking out the window.   "Wow, her boyfriend is really rich.    ... Hey who is this friend,that's a girl your talking about?"    "It's no- no- nobody."  he stuttered over his word.   She kick his leg. "Ya! Tell me."   "Ow! Why would do that." He held his leg.   "Because, you are trying to disregard  my question. You are probably trying to hide who she really is because she's one of your flings. Your whole story was a lie. It's not because she wanted to get rid of her  ex-boyfriend's stuff. She gave this plane to you as a gift, because you were sleeping with her. Not because she wanted to get rid of her  ex-boyfriend's stuff. How low of you to put me on this plane." Dara unbuckled her seatbelt.   "Get me off this plane." She demanded.   "Babe, where are you going? We are about to take off." Jiyong stood up after her.   "I'm trying to get off this plane."    Jiyong grabbed her around her waist and pulled her down in the seat, with her in his lap.   "Yah! Let me go!"   He put the seatbelt over him and her. She was trying to unbuckle the seatbelt, while he is trying to block her.  The plane started to take off when finally she gave up.   "Fine, I give up." She rested her back against his chest, trying to catch her breath from trying to unbuckle the seatbelt.   "It was Minzy's" he said.   "What?" She said confused about what he was talking about.   "I took it off of Minzy hands. She didn't want it anymore. So all that crazy stuff you said isn't true. How