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Story: Fated for Her
The plane was nice. It had couches, four chairs around a table, a bar and a TV on the wall. We sat down and buckled Liana into her car seat on one of the chairs. I left the seat next to her empty so Sienna could sit next to our daughter and I could sit across from her. Once we were all settled, I couldn’t help but smile at my girls as they sat there holding hands and talking about random things while we waited for our flight to take off.
After our attendant went over the rules for the flight, she took our orders. I was about to order my drink when I noticed Sienna’s face change into a scowl at the lady. I looked over at the lady who was taking our order and saw a blonde woman clearly checking me out in front of my friend and our child. Before I could even say anything, Sienna stood up and did something I never would have expected….
Sienna’s point of view
I was so happy to be sitting here with my little girl and the love of my life when that blonde fake a*s bimbo came over to take our orders. I don’t usually judge people, but she just gave off a bad vibe, and when she started checking out my friend, I couldn’t take it anymore.
I stood up, which shocked Zayn, and then I turned to the woman. I pushed her on the shoulder to get her attention. She looked at me with disgust, and at that point, I was done. This bitch has to go.
“Zayn, cover Liana’s ears with your hands.”
Zayn jumped out of his seat and ran around us at lightning speed, covering our sweet daughter’s ears.
I asked the tramp in a sweet voice, “Do you know who I am?”
Her face turned into a sneer when I spoke. Just as she was about to answer, I cut her off.
“Ah. I’m sorry, but you don’t know who I am. I haven’t said who I am yet. I’m Sienna, his fiancée, and that’s our daughter over there. “Isn’t she the cutest?” I said, putting on a thick accent.
The attendant’s face still looks disgusted.
“At first, I thought you were just some hick he was hanging out with,” she says angrily.
I did something I shouldn’t be proud of at that moment, but I had to. I slapped her across her makeup-covered face, and I have to say it felt good.
Zayn was behind me, laughing at what I was doing. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me all the way against him.
“You bit…” Zayn cut her off before she could finish.
“This is the woman I want to marry.” You will not talk to her or my daughter like that, or I will make sure you can’t find work in the future. “Button up your shirt and get off my plane,” he said. The lady’s face broke into tears as she ran off the plane.
I turned around and saw Liana wearing earbuds and watching Frozen. She had no idea what had just happened. I couldn’t help but laugh. I had just slapped a random girl and gotten away with it.
We went back to our seats, and this time Zayn asked me what I wanted to drink. I asked for a sprite and a juice box for Liana. Zayn brought us our drinks and some potato chips, and then our plane took off.
It was my first time flying, but I wasn’t too worried. In fact, I handled the takeoff pretty well. About an hour after we took off, I fell asleep and woke up a little over an hour later because someone had to go to the bathroom. We sat back down in our seats, and Zayn was asleep in the seat across from me with one hand on his chest and the other still holding some potato chips he was going to eat before he passed out. I pulled out my phone and took a picture of him, which I set as my home screen
Liana and I had already watched two other Disney films when the pilot said we would be landing in less than thirty minutes. The announcement didn’t even wake Zayn up, and Liana was just happy to be landing. Zayn wouldn’t tell me where we were landing, so I knew we were somewhere else but not where.
The plane started to land, and Zayn woke up when it hit the runway and shook.
“We have now landed in Michigan,” the pilot said. We were in Michigan.
I could only see a few palm trees out the window; everything else was runway and random planes. We unbuckled Liana and stood up, then grabbed our bags and walked out of the plane and into the airport. Zayn finally got the pram from the pilot, and once it was set up, Liana was put inside.
The airport was huge. It was bigger than the last one, and there were so many people there that I was glad Liana was in a pram. That way, she wouldn’t get lost if she let go of my hand. Zayn walked with me the whole time we were in the airport.
I saw the older women giving me dirty looks because I had Liana. I didn’t like that they were judging Zayn and me. I couldn’t do anything about it, so I just prayed that Liana wouldn’t notice. Finally, we got to the car rental place, and after ten minutes, Zayn came back with the keys to our car.
Zayn got us a Porsche Cayenne SUV. The car was a beautiful blue. After opening the trunk and putting all our bags in, Zayn came over to put the stroller away while I buckled Liana up. Once we were all inside, Zayn drove off. I couldn’t believe my eyes: there were palm trees all around us, beach shops and the ocean to our right. After a good thirty minutes, we pulled into a nice neighbourhood right next to the beach. Zayn said we were in Ann Arbour. The house wasn’t as big as the pack house, but i
Zayn dropped our stuff off in our rooms, and now we’re going to the beach. I’d only seen the ocean in pictures and books, but seeing it in person was amazing. It was one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen, besides my mate and our little girl. We stayed at the beach for about two hours, building sand castles, looking for shells and splashing each other with water. Liana loved the beach and was sad when it was time to go inside, but she cheered up when Zayn said we’d come back tomorrow.
Zayn told us to get ready because we were going to the boardwalk tonight. I changed into a long-sleeved, dark white shirt with an off-the-shoulder neckline and a denim skirt. I was going to wear sandals, but I changed my mind because I knew we would be walking and settled on some white adidas.
I was happy with the outcome, so I went into Liana’s room to see Zayn helping her pick out an outfit.
“Do you like this? It’s pink.””Zayn cooed, doing his best to get her to say yes.
“No!””Liana yelled, getting really worked up. Zayn looked crushed. He really wanted to be successful, but the chances were slim to none.
“Don’t yell, Liana; it’s not ladylike or polite!””I scolded her. Liana looked a little scared, which showed that I had gotten my point across. I went into her closet and took out a T-shirt and some pink floral shorts that I thought looked good together. I also grabbed her sandals, knowing that Zayn would probably carry her for the night.
After our attendant went over the rules for the flight, she took our orders. I was about to order my drink when I noticed Sienna’s face change into a scowl at the lady. I looked over at the lady who was taking our order and saw a blonde woman clearly checking me out in front of my friend and our child. Before I could even say anything, Sienna stood up and did something I never would have expected….
Sienna’s point of view
I was so happy to be sitting here with my little girl and the love of my life when that blonde fake a*s bimbo came over to take our orders. I don’t usually judge people, but she just gave off a bad vibe, and when she started checking out my friend, I couldn’t take it anymore.
I stood up, which shocked Zayn, and then I turned to the woman. I pushed her on the shoulder to get her attention. She looked at me with disgust, and at that point, I was done. This bitch has to go.
“Zayn, cover Liana’s ears with your hands.”
Zayn jumped out of his seat and ran around us at lightning speed, covering our sweet daughter’s ears.
I asked the tramp in a sweet voice, “Do you know who I am?”
Her face turned into a sneer when I spoke. Just as she was about to answer, I cut her off.
“Ah. I’m sorry, but you don’t know who I am. I haven’t said who I am yet. I’m Sienna, his fiancée, and that’s our daughter over there. “Isn’t she the cutest?” I said, putting on a thick accent.
The attendant’s face still looks disgusted.
“At first, I thought you were just some hick he was hanging out with,” she says angrily.
I did something I shouldn’t be proud of at that moment, but I had to. I slapped her across her makeup-covered face, and I have to say it felt good.
Zayn was behind me, laughing at what I was doing. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me all the way against him.
“You bit…” Zayn cut her off before she could finish.
“This is the woman I want to marry.” You will not talk to her or my daughter like that, or I will make sure you can’t find work in the future. “Button up your shirt and get off my plane,” he said. The lady’s face broke into tears as she ran off the plane.
I turned around and saw Liana wearing earbuds and watching Frozen. She had no idea what had just happened. I couldn’t help but laugh. I had just slapped a random girl and gotten away with it.
We went back to our seats, and this time Zayn asked me what I wanted to drink. I asked for a sprite and a juice box for Liana. Zayn brought us our drinks and some potato chips, and then our plane took off.
It was my first time flying, but I wasn’t too worried. In fact, I handled the takeoff pretty well. About an hour after we took off, I fell asleep and woke up a little over an hour later because someone had to go to the bathroom. We sat back down in our seats, and Zayn was asleep in the seat across from me with one hand on his chest and the other still holding some potato chips he was going to eat before he passed out. I pulled out my phone and took a picture of him, which I set as my home screen
Liana and I had already watched two other Disney films when the pilot said we would be landing in less than thirty minutes. The announcement didn’t even wake Zayn up, and Liana was just happy to be landing. Zayn wouldn’t tell me where we were landing, so I knew we were somewhere else but not where.
The plane started to land, and Zayn woke up when it hit the runway and shook.
“We have now landed in Michigan,” the pilot said. We were in Michigan.
I could only see a few palm trees out the window; everything else was runway and random planes. We unbuckled Liana and stood up, then grabbed our bags and walked out of the plane and into the airport. Zayn finally got the pram from the pilot, and once it was set up, Liana was put inside.
The airport was huge. It was bigger than the last one, and there were so many people there that I was glad Liana was in a pram. That way, she wouldn’t get lost if she let go of my hand. Zayn walked with me the whole time we were in the airport.
I saw the older women giving me dirty looks because I had Liana. I didn’t like that they were judging Zayn and me. I couldn’t do anything about it, so I just prayed that Liana wouldn’t notice. Finally, we got to the car rental place, and after ten minutes, Zayn came back with the keys to our car.
Zayn got us a Porsche Cayenne SUV. The car was a beautiful blue. After opening the trunk and putting all our bags in, Zayn came over to put the stroller away while I buckled Liana up. Once we were all inside, Zayn drove off. I couldn’t believe my eyes: there were palm trees all around us, beach shops and the ocean to our right. After a good thirty minutes, we pulled into a nice neighbourhood right next to the beach. Zayn said we were in Ann Arbour. The house wasn’t as big as the pack house, but i
Zayn dropped our stuff off in our rooms, and now we’re going to the beach. I’d only seen the ocean in pictures and books, but seeing it in person was amazing. It was one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen, besides my mate and our little girl. We stayed at the beach for about two hours, building sand castles, looking for shells and splashing each other with water. Liana loved the beach and was sad when it was time to go inside, but she cheered up when Zayn said we’d come back tomorrow.
Zayn told us to get ready because we were going to the boardwalk tonight. I changed into a long-sleeved, dark white shirt with an off-the-shoulder neckline and a denim skirt. I was going to wear sandals, but I changed my mind because I knew we would be walking and settled on some white adidas.
I was happy with the outcome, so I went into Liana’s room to see Zayn helping her pick out an outfit.
“Do you like this? It’s pink.””Zayn cooed, doing his best to get her to say yes.
“No!””Liana yelled, getting really worked up. Zayn looked crushed. He really wanted to be successful, but the chances were slim to none.
“Don’t yell, Liana; it’s not ladylike or polite!””I scolded her. Liana looked a little scared, which showed that I had gotten my point across. I went into her closet and took out a T-shirt and some pink floral shorts that I thought looked good together. I also grabbed her sandals, knowing that Zayn would probably carry her for the night.