"Why couldn't we just apparate?" I ask mum.

"Dear muggles fly all the time! This is part of vacation. We have all summer!"

Mum insisted on taking an airplane to a place called Corpus Christi. Mum said it was somewhere in a place called Texas. I had never been there before.

We boarded the plane and once the mums had picked there seats I realized I had to sit by Draco the whole trip. Oh great.

Taking the seat to the window, I hear him sit beside me.

Ignoring him, I plug in my headphones that was hooked up to an ipod. Also a gift from Jessie. She had put up alot of music that she thought I would like.

Picking a song I knew well, I started singing.

"Shake it off. I i shake it off."

I didn't get very far cause someone pulled out my ear bud.

"Excuse me?" I say rudely to Draco.

"You suck at singing so I had to make you shut up."

"Give me my earphones." I say trying to reach them.

"You don't have to make an excuse if you want to touch me." He says, when my fingers had brushed his chest.

"Ugh gross. No one wants to touch you."

"Right. I see the way you always stare at my body. Don't deny it Vic."

"Oh just shut up."

I turn away from him. This trip was going to be torturus.

After while he didn't bug me, which was surprising. I turn to look at him and my eyes go wide when I see he has my phone.

"Hey! Give that back!"

"Really? You wish I would have kissed you? Well why didn't you say so?"

"Hey those are private!" I cry. He had gone through my messages to Jessie. I had never erased them.

But knowing full well the damage was done, he throws me my phone.

Turning away from him again, my cheeks burn bright red.

"Vicci" i hear a whisper very close to my ear. He puts his hand on my leg. My breath hitched and it became very hot in here.

"Stop." My voice quivers.

He slides his hand up even farther. My breathing became faster. I turn to look at him and almost bump into his face.

Our lips are almost touching. He stares down at my lips then licks his own. As his tongue goes over his lips it slightly touches my top lip. I gasp.

He comes closer yet if that's possible. His lips are barely hovering over mine when the plane makes a funny lerch, pulling him back. Its take off time.

He looks at me once more than closes his eyes and ignores me.

Man he has mood swings. I was over here almost over heating and he was sitting there cool as a cucumber.

I look back out my window my face burning again.

I wish this ride would just end.