travel the world | on hold

7 - last day in paris / day 4

word count: 1114 <3
allira's pov
today was our last day, our plans were going to a spa and maybe some fancy restaurants. it was 5am which surprised me, chloe never wakes up before 9. i woke her up with an egg. you must know what i mean. (i hit her on the head with it) i giggle as i hear the shower running, chloe was waking up with our last paris shower. or maybe second last.

i scroll on my phone, looking at pictures on instagram. i was also posting our pictures from the eiffel tower. chloe comes into my room, rubbing her eyes. "i'm so tired' she groans and leans against the door. i laugh, "well i told you to go to bed earlier" she scoffs and walks to her room. i laugh once again.

the air smelt different today. it felt like it was suffocating me, forcing me to do something today. i brush my hair with my fingers, air breezing through the gaps of my luscious brown hair. it was slightly curly but today i had straightened it. chloe sneezed as we walked by the pollen. "hay fever" i say and laugh. i pick up a flower that had fallen.

i sniff it and sigh. i sighed in relief of a paris flower. the flower has an ombre of orange and yellow. the yellow was faint but you could still see it. i hold it up to chloe's nose and she slaps it out of my hand. "stop you idiot, i have fucking hay fever." she groans and slaps me again. i laugh, trying not to step on the vibrant flower.
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we finally arrive at the spa. chloe sighs and runs inside, really tripping on her own feet. i giggle slightly and run in behind her. i could feel the cold marble floors through my shoes.

"hi ma'am" the man says at the desk. "just a minute please." chloe says to him. "did you fucking hear that? i am not older then 25! what an asshole." she stares at me and crosses her arms. "don't look at me, i didn't say it?" i chuckle and turn her around to the white polished counter.

"hi, we would like to get the hot stones and the foot massage." she says smiling, pretending she liked him. "uh-," i interrupt her. "ahem. and a back massage...? please..?" i whisper, sliding a ten dollar note onto the cold counter.

he chuckles and nods. "of course." he points us to the waiting room, it smelt like burning rocks. duh. i sniff, blocking my nose from the smell. chloe stares at me, "stop! people are looking at you" she says and ducks down in her seat.

"chloe and allira?" a woman says, poking her head out from a massage room. we stand up, heading over to the room. i scrunched up my nose as i walked in. the smell of hot rocks were disgusting. i chuckle, trying to cover up my nose scrunch.

chloe and i both take our clothes off and lay on the beds. the woman places a warm towel over our backs, just above our butts. as i feel a rock go on my back, i scream and laugh. "wuss" chloe says and laughs at me. the lady suddenly places one on her too.

"OW" she screams. "wuss" i say and laugh harder. i hear her scoff from the cushion on the bed. i feel something cold on my back, it was coconut oil. the woman's soft hands rubs the oil on my back. i sigh as the pain went away. this felt amazing. i close my eyes and put on some music, giving chloe one of my airpods. she starts singing faintly and i laugh.
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"chlo?" i push her slightly, grabbing her clothes. "chlo!" i say a bit louder. she wakes up and i laugh at her, putting my hand on my hip. "what?" her voice sounded depressing. i shove her clothes in her face. she grabs them and starts putting them on. i turn around trying to give a bit of privacy. i tap my foot impatiently and i sigh.

she slaps my arm, taking me out of the - now - coconut scented room. coconut was my favourite type of smell, as well as vanilla of course. she tugs me out the massage place and we head back to the hotel.

i puff as we walk right near the hotel. i scoff. "are we there yet!?" i cry to chloe. "no," she giggles. "we are nearly there." she points to a distant building. i nod and keep walking.

we approach our hotel, my feet once again feel the same richness from earlier. the marble floors must've been freezing with bare feet. thank god for shoes.
we go to the elevator and i press the button to our floor. chloe was leaning against the elevator wall, looking relaxed. she closes her eyes and nearly falls but luckily i catch her.

i laugh, carrying her on my back to our room. i swipe the keycard and throw her on the lounge, doing the same with my body.

i felt like noodles, my arms felt floppy and the same with my legs. i could barely stand, let alone carry chloe again.
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i open my eyes. "FUCK!" i scream out to chloe. "WE ARE GOING TO MISS OUR FLIGHT!" chloe opens her eyes and suddenly i hear a knock at the door. it was almost 6, who would be here? i open the door to a familiar face.

"hey, um.. chloe told me you had an early flight today? and um.." she pauses for a second or two. "i'm actually going on the same flight!" she smiles holding up her luggage. i smile and squeal. "oh my god really??" she nods and i pick her up and spin her.
she was slightly heavier than chloe.

after chloe and i get our bags and everything else, we head to the airport. ready for another long flight, at least we had someone else for entertainment this time. i laugh at myself by that comment.

we sit for nearly thirty minutes before our flight was called. we were going to greece next. apparently it was known for hot men, i wanted to see for myself.
we board the plane and find our seats. i sat on the window this time. aurora was in front of me and chloe by my side, always.
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hey lovelies, i really hope you enjoyed this chapter! sorry if its really short but ive working on the draft for ages now and i really needed to get it out by tonight!
more coming soon <33
- @betchvs