I Was Dying || Griezmann

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I woke up the next morning feeling more excited than ever. I left a note for my parents saying I would be gone for most of the day. I couldn't care less if it was raining, nothing was going to stop me from seeing Antoine today. The air was crisp and misty. The air was humid, so I have to be make sure I breath constantly. I wore jeans, a black v-neck shirt, a maroon rain jacket, and a black pair of vans. In no time, I was at the café and Antoine was already there sipping on his coffee. "Hello." I smiled.

"Alas you're here. I've been waiting here for you for just about fifteen minutes." Antoine said nonchalantly.

"I'm sorry. I thought we agreed on meeting at eight. It's five minutes passed eight."

"Oh, I know, I just wanted to be here early."

"Okay." I chuckled.

"So," Antoine clapped his hands together. "the only reason why I am in Paris is because I'm on vacation. I live more out of the city near the countryside. It's so peaceful there. Plus there isn't a lot fans there. I also did not a bring a car. So we're going on a taxi to the train station and then we're going on another taxi to my house. All in all, it should take about an hour." It was obvious Antoine thought this through.

"Okay, not to be rude or anything, but how do I know you won't murder me or something? I mean I know you're famous and all, but you could kill people for all I know." Antoine was taken back by this because not a moment later, he told me he would never do such a thing, and I believe him.

We ate and drank and soon headed towards a taxi. We were walking across the street when Antoine held my hand.

"You have to hold my hand so I know you're okay." he said looking at me. I only laughed. Soon enough we got into a taxi. Antoine told the driver to head to the train station. The traffic was accumulating faster. "So, when do you have school and when do you not have school? I want to bother you as much as I can. I'm sorry to say this, but you're not getting rid of me too easily." I laughed.

"Monday through Thursday in the morning, I have university. Thursday afternoon through Sunday are my free days. Usually I spend Thursdays and Fridays doing my homework. And you also won't get rid of me easily either." I smiled at him, and he held my hand. Every time he has done this, I can feel how our hands fit together perfectly. My heart feels heavy and it starts beating rapidly, and then I remember to breath. Literally, my thyroid can't handle 'the feels' either. The car ride to the train station was a very comfortable silent, but I was blushing like crazy. Antoine has this way towards me.

"I have the train tickets already, so need to worry about spending your money."

"I'll let it slide this time, but only because I'm in a good mood." I scrunched my nose towards him. We waited for the train, never letting go of each other's hands. The train finally came, and we sat on a comfortable seat.

"So, let's play twenty questions." Antoine pleaded.

"Oh dear. You're not one of those 'fuck boys' who ask if I'm still a virgin and then leave me if I say no, right? Plus this game never ends, since no one makes it to twenty." I got a minute long laugh from Antoine, to the point where he had tears in his eyes. He caught the attention of many passengers and they were getting annoyed. Then he looked at me trying to stay focused.

"I promise you I'm not one of those guys. If it makes you feel better, I've only had one relationship. And we can change it to ten questions." he concluded.

"Oh, that makes so much better. Thanks for telling me about your love life when I never had one. I really appreciate the effort in our new friendship. And I'm fine with ten questions." I said sarcastically but jokingly at the same time.