Chapter 2-
The trip over to europe had been around 7 hours long.
those 7 hours were the WORST.SEVEN.HOURS.OF.MY.LIFE.
Member that kid behind me? Well not ONCE did he let up on kicking my chair, and of course being the polite person i am, i kept my comments to myself. But it was REALLY hard, i was 10 seconds away from throwing things at the little demon.
Considering the last 7 hours were hell (literally) i started to get paranoid and full considered getting on the next flight back to va. Paranoia will always get me. But, allie talked me out of it, of course [:
We reached our hotel around 8:30pm. It wasn't a huge hotel, but it wasn't very small. I found it weird that their was paparazzi outside each entrance, I didn't expect anyone famous to stay here.
I shook the thoughts from my head & followed the bell man up to our room. "When we get inside, lets drop our stuff off & go out" Allie suggested
"It's 8:30, and i'm TIRED" i emphasized "TIRED" and allie shot me a glare
"so, our first night and paris and you want to SLEEP?" she mocked me by emphaszing "sleep"
"Yes." I plainly said, taking our key from the man, and handing him a bit of money.
"You're the most boring i'll ever meet" she huffed
I thought for a second.
"Lets go get some food, that fine for tonight?" I asked her, viewing my reflection.
she smiled real big and agreed.
The problem is, we're in paris...and we're americans. WHAT DO WE EAT? snails?
Okay so, i wanna keep writing so theres chapter 2 and here's chapter 3!
Chapter 3-
Allie and I literally walked in circles for 45 minutes.
"I give up. lets get toast or something" I sat on a near bench, put my face in my hands.
"What about there?" Allie pointed to a small whole in the wall cafe, accesorized with three extremely attractive, and familiar looking boys.
"Why there?" I asked, curiously.
"Whats better than being in Paris, at a small cafe + a side of eye candy?" She laughed, walking towards the cafe
"Nothing, nothing at all." I smiled following her.
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We entered the Cafe, and asked for a seat outside.
They took our orders, and then allie went to work. (she's usually the one to make the first moves)
"Are you boys from here?" she smiled.
A curly haired boy looked her up and down, and then at her face. "Nope, Just touring. You?" He asked
"Oh no, Me and my best friend Corey just graduated from Highschool, we wanted to do something fun."
"Oh. Well, I'm Kevin, and these are my brothers Joe & Nick. Whats your name?" Kevin stuck out his hand, and Allie gently put her small one in his.
"I'm Allison, or Allie. And This is my friend...well, Corey"
We both smiled, and shook their hands... They still look extremely familiar.
"What are ya'll touring for?" I asked, taking a sip of my water.
"We're in a band." Nick piped up from his seat across from Kevin.
"I knew you guys looked familiar. The Jonas brothers?" I asked, hoping they'd say yes, so i wouldn't look retarded.
"Yes." Joe smiled at me.
"Thats great! I've listened to some of your beats. They're really good. How long are you here for?" Allie asked
"Well, we're in paris for a couple of days, then we'll head to Germany, And some smaller venues around there" Kevin informed her.
"Oh, only here for a couple days...bummer"
"Paris is crazy, a fan almost ripped my shirt the other day..." Joe laughed
"Jesus! Who knew girls could get that crazy" Allie laughed.
"Well, we have to get going...We have a curfew...unfortunately. Hopefully we'll see you ladies around" Kevin shook both of our hands, as did Joe and Nick.
They we soon gone & Allie & I were left to reminisce of what just happened.
I think, i found what i was looking for, in my trip to Paris.