Disclaimers: I don't own the YH characters.
Aimee looked around, she couldn't see Liam anywhere. ^Where can he be? He was just sitting there^, she thought to herself.
She was just about to get up, and go looking for him when she heard him call her name. She quickly turned around to see where he, and sure enough there he was carrying her suitcase.
'Sorry, you were kinda absorbed in your necklace, I thought I'd take advantage and go get your bag,' Liam explained.
'How did you know which one was mine?' she looked at him questioningly.
'Well you couldn't really miss the name 'Aimee D.Taylor' going right across it,' he pointed at the sticker and laughed when Aimee blushed. 'By the way, I like the bumper sticker on it,' he pointed at another sticker that said '**** Happens.Deal With It!' This caused Aimee to blush even redder.
As they were walking to the limousine, Liam read out ever single message that was on her suit case, from 'Don't Drink And Drive, You Might Spill,' to 'I used to be schizophrenic, but we're ok now,' that one made him laugh. 'You're a very unusual girl.' he told her.
'I'm gonna take that as a compliment.I think,' Aimee said looking at him questioningly.
'He, he, well this is the car,' Liam said pointing at the limousine.
'Car? This isn't a car.where I come from we call them limo's! What, are my grandparents loaded or something?'
All Liam could do was laugh, 'Come on, you wanna sit in the back or front?'
'I'm not a practical person, most passengers ride in the back, so I'll sit shotgun with you,' Aimee answered as she got into the car.
Aimee looked out of window, and gaped at the surroundings Korinthos had to offer. She made a note to where the museum was, she'd have to check that out later.
Liam pulled into the parking lot of a huge mansion. As Aimee came out she said 'They're loaded, no wander I always get such a good Christmas and birthday present'. Liam grinned at her as he lent into the backseat to get her case, laughing again at the bumper stickers she had.
As they walked up to the house, an old woman appeared. 'Be careful,' she told Aimee.
Aimee looked at her, ^Where have I seen her before? ^ she thought. She vaguely remembered speaking to an old woman on the plane on her way over to Greece.
'Aimee? You coming, or are you gonna stare at the wall all day?' Liam asked.
'I'm talking to someone,' She replied.
'Who?'
Aimee looked again; there was no one there. Aimee vaguely remember hearing a warning, she shrugged it off thinking she must have been imagining it. As she followed Liam up the steps, the memory had faded away.
Aimee looked around, she couldn't see Liam anywhere. ^Where can he be? He was just sitting there^, she thought to herself.
She was just about to get up, and go looking for him when she heard him call her name. She quickly turned around to see where he, and sure enough there he was carrying her suitcase.
'Sorry, you were kinda absorbed in your necklace, I thought I'd take advantage and go get your bag,' Liam explained.
'How did you know which one was mine?' she looked at him questioningly.
'Well you couldn't really miss the name 'Aimee D.Taylor' going right across it,' he pointed at the sticker and laughed when Aimee blushed. 'By the way, I like the bumper sticker on it,' he pointed at another sticker that said '**** Happens.Deal With It!' This caused Aimee to blush even redder.
As they were walking to the limousine, Liam read out ever single message that was on her suit case, from 'Don't Drink And Drive, You Might Spill,' to 'I used to be schizophrenic, but we're ok now,' that one made him laugh. 'You're a very unusual girl.' he told her.
'I'm gonna take that as a compliment.I think,' Aimee said looking at him questioningly.
'He, he, well this is the car,' Liam said pointing at the limousine.
'Car? This isn't a car.where I come from we call them limo's! What, are my grandparents loaded or something?'
All Liam could do was laugh, 'Come on, you wanna sit in the back or front?'
'I'm not a practical person, most passengers ride in the back, so I'll sit shotgun with you,' Aimee answered as she got into the car.
Aimee looked out of window, and gaped at the surroundings Korinthos had to offer. She made a note to where the museum was, she'd have to check that out later.
Liam pulled into the parking lot of a huge mansion. As Aimee came out she said 'They're loaded, no wander I always get such a good Christmas and birthday present'. Liam grinned at her as he lent into the backseat to get her case, laughing again at the bumper stickers she had.
As they walked up to the house, an old woman appeared. 'Be careful,' she told Aimee.
Aimee looked at her, ^Where have I seen her before? ^ she thought. She vaguely remembered speaking to an old woman on the plane on her way over to Greece.
'Aimee? You coming, or are you gonna stare at the wall all day?' Liam asked.
'I'm talking to someone,' She replied.
'Who?'
Aimee looked again; there was no one there. Aimee vaguely remember hearing a warning, she shrugged it off thinking she must have been imagining it. As she followed Liam up the steps, the memory had faded away.