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I look around in awe. So this is what a private plane looks like inside. Before meeting him, I never thought of going on vacation with a person I had only known for a few months. I can't believe I'm doing this.
I smiled and said, "Is this livin' la vida loca?"
He laughed before asking, "Are you happy?"
I nodded, "Dude, I'm flying on a private plane with unlimited snacks and drinks. I'm with Bad Bunny, so who wouldn't be happy? This is a once-in-a-lifetime experience." Honestly, I'm more happy that I have unlimited snacks to eat but he doesn't need to know that.
"I can travel the world with you." He said, making me feel flustered for no reason. He probably just said it without thinking. But, why the hell is he looking at me like that? His words sure are misleading.
"I still can't believe I'm on a private plane. This really is livin' la vida loca." I said to change the subject, and I started singing the song Livin' La Vida Loca. Never in a million years would I have imagined I'd be doing something like this.
He laughed and said, "Bonita, you're driving me loco."
"That's me. I do drive people crazy." I said, and we both laughed.
Since we traveled by plane, the distance to our destination was relatively short. After arriving at the airport, we got off the plane and rode in the car that was waiting for us. While on the road, I took videos of the scenery outside to send to my family and keep as a remembrance.
"How are you liking it so far?" I heard Beni ask, so I turned to look at him. He held my hand and started rubbing my palm with his thumb. It's a little ticklish.
"I'm excited. I can't wait to experience the Coachella Music Festival. It's my first-ever music festival, and it's special because I'll be watching you perform." I said as I stopped recording. Blackpink will also perform, so I'm looking forward to tomorrow and the day after.
"I'm sure you will enjoy. Are you confident you can sing along with the crowd?" He asked, and I nodded.
I answered confidently, "I've been listening to your songs on repeat, and I'm convinced I can sing along with you and the crowd. I'm Filipino, and we're known for singing along during concerts. " The car finally came to a stop as we were chatting. As soon as we exited the car, I noticed a huge house in front of us. He most likely rented this property.
"Is this the house where we will be staying?" I asked, and he nodded. He really rented a whole fudgin' house.
He held my hand as we enter the house. He recently started to enjoy holding my hand. I just realized.
The house has four bedrooms, two on each floor. Beni and I decided to stay downstairs. After Kayla gets here, I suppose she'll be staying on the second floor. Regrettably, she can't join us for Coachella's opening weekend, but she will be there the following weekend for Beni's second performance.
"Are you done packing?" I turned around and saw him leaning against the door frame of my room.
I stood up and said, "Yup. Are we eating outside?"
"Si, vamos." He puts his arm around my shoulder as I exit the room and we make our way outside the house. He was kind enough to open the car door for me. I entered first, and he came after.
"Are we really eating outside? Won't there be lots of people roaming around because of the festival?" I asked him.
He fiddled with my fingers and replied, "No te preocupes. We can't let them ruin our night." If he's cool with it, I'm cool with it. (Don't worry.)
We went to a nice local restaurant, and I enjoyed the food. I got so full that I had to remove my belt so I could breathe better. Beni chuckled when he saw me taking off my belt.
After we ate, we took a short stroll. This time, we have four bodyguards with us for safety reasons. Some people did recognize him and requested for a picture and autograph, which he gratefully agreed. Since his fans were thrilled to see Bad Bunny in person, I'm glad that they didn't pay any attention to me. Maybe they mistook me for one of his staff or something.
We returned soon after and went to bed early because tomorrow is a big day. I woke up at seven in the morning. Normally, I wake up at around nine in the morning. I may have gotten up earlier than usual because I went to bed early the previous evening. I noticed that Beni's room door was still shut when I left my room. He must still be asleep.
I'm hungry. Does this house even have any food? I forgot to check and ask Beni about it last night. I went to the kitchen and opened the fridge. I was pleased to see that there was food in it. Someone must've stocked it full before we got here yesterday.
I made a chicken sandwich and scrambled eggs for breakfast. I originally wanted to make fried rice but there's no rice in the house. I made coffee for both of us as well.
My aunt is right. Every time I cook, I do make a mess in the kitchen. I should clean it up before he wakes up. It would be embarrassing if he saw how messy I can be when cooking. He was still asleep after I was done cleaning my mess.
I went to his room and knock on his door but I didn't hear him answer. I opened the door and peaked in. I saw him lying on the bed fully dressed so I went inside and walk towards him. He's still sleeping soundly. I got in the bed and I started jumping while calling out his name.
He woke up with a dumbfounded expression. Like he is processing what is going on right now. I stopped jumping and sat down while laughing at his reaction. "Good morning" I greeted.
He groaned and frowned when he realized it was just me.
"Get up. I made breakfast." I told him. I tried getting him up while holding his hand, but he was stronger than me. Instead, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me flat on his chest before encircling me in a hug.
"Let's sleep." He muttered as he buried his face in my neck. I started to blush. I tried to escape from his embrace, but he was stronger than me. I got tired, so I gave up. I tapped him on the shoulder.
"Get up. The food and the coffee will get cold if you still won't get up." I told him. He said something in Spanish that I didn't understand. He is probably complaining about being woken up so early.
"Don't you have rehearsal and stuff to do? Get up. We need to get ready." I urged him to get up for a few minutes before he let out a deep breath and loosened his hold on me.
"Let's eat." He said, but before he stood up, he gave me a quick kiss on the forehead. I didn't have time to respond, so I just stared at him in disbelief.
He smirked and whispered, "Payback." before setting me down on the bed and leaving. I was left in his bed, still perplexed by what had happened. That was quite shocking to me as a woman who has never been in a romantic relationship. He kissed my forehead, something we don't typically do with our friends back home. For me, kissing on the cheeks is acceptable as a gesture, but kissing on the forehead is a very different matter. What is considered abnormal in my country could not be the same elsewhere. I don't want to think about it too much because I'm in another country.
We headed to the festival location after getting ready. I met Noah, his manager when we arrived. He was really kind and friendly, which surprised me because my impression of celebrity managers is that they are someone who gets angry and doesn't allow their talent to hang out with nobody to avoid unnecessary controversy.
"Do you want to stay here or watch me rehearse?" He asked.
"I'll watch you rehearse." I said. I followed him, and he got up on stage. I stayed down to watch him rehearse. Doesn't this make me one of the few persons who get to enjoy watching him perform live up close before the actual performance? I know this is just a rehearsal, but damn, he is good. He's so much different on stage. He has so much swagger and attitude when performing.
I'm already having fun watching him rehearse. I wonder how much fun I'll have when I watch him perform later in front of the audience. Will I lose my mind by then?
After he was done with his rehearsal, I applauded him. He jumped from the stage and came over to me while grinning. "So, how was it?" He asked.
I exclaimed, "Excellent! You were awesome. I am looking forward to watching your actual performance." He grinned even wider before hugging and lifting me up. I squealed in shock and immediately urged him to put me down.
He put me down and said, "Let's go. I'm going to change into my outfit. My face heated up when I saw several people were staring at us. He held my hand as we returned to his tent.
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