Alex's POV
I step out of the plane and jet lag washes over me. I clutch Florence's arm tightly for support. She gives a small smile and helps me down the stairs.
I collapse on the hotel bed not bothering to get changed. Florence takes off my shoes and coat as a mother would do and tucks me into bed.
"Night Alex, I'm gonna have a shower and try to wash off the jet lag" Florence says humorously.
"Night" I reply drowsily and I slowly began to drift into a deep sleep.
I wake up to the smell of sizzling bacon and pop tarts and see Florence sitting Down reading a book.
"Morning" Florence says not glancing up from her book
"Your always glued to your books" I reply grabbing a pop tart.
"What can I say. I'm a book worm" she says with a monotonous expression on her face.
After I eat my breakfast I get changed into a Nirvana tee and black jeans. I brush my black hair and put on my makeup.
"It's chilly outside" Florence warns. I look at Florence and see she's wearing a long sleeved dress, warm tights, a long jacket with buttons down the side and black boots.
"Do you know where my jacket is?" I question
"No clue" Florence replys truthfully.
___________________________
Hey guys,
How are you?
This story is something that me and my bestie are writing together. Please meet Emma
Say hi Emma
Hi
Okay move over *shoves Emma* so please enjoy this story and yeah see you in the next chapter!
Special thanks to BubblyAngelMelody for making us the cover. We love it!
Oh, if you find any mistakes comment them on this dot here
•
That one above yeah I'll try to fix them.
YOU ARE READING
The City of Love
RandomAlex and Florence are traveling the world. When they're in Paris Alex falls heed over heels in love with a English man named Connor. She thinks everything is perfect but she's wrong. Florence is jealous. She feels like she's losing a friend. How wil...
