𝗦𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗟𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗖𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘆 - 𝗟𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗬𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗹

'6 - The Day Out'

I enter me and Lamines room and I flop onto the bed, he follows me and does the same shortly after.

"You okay?" He looks at me with comforting eyes.

"Mhmm." I hum.

"What's up Cam, you're clearly upset." He turns around to face me.

"Im just bored, all the guys are going out for a 'morning club' thing and I get to stay here because i'm not 18 yet." I huff.

"Let me skip that then? Let's go shopping." Yamal suggests, i nod and clap my hands together.

"Hold on let me ring Jose for mo-"

"No need, you're all sorted." He interrupts me.

"No you can't pay for my clothes! I need to buy some things." I frown and cross my arms.

"No I can, watch me." He picks up his wallet and stands infront of the door.

After countless of arguments, he won with a game of 'thumb wars'.

"You're so bad." He nudges me.

"No I am not! You just cheat!" I cross my arms and we both laugh.

"Well let's go then Mrs. French Lady." He opens the door for me and I walk out of our hotel room. "How come you speak french?"

"I'm just keen on languages, I love learning new languages and I have a friend who's french." I explain to him.

"Would I know him?" He curiously asks.

"Nope, he's not famous at all." I let out a little giggle, and he just stares at me.

"You okay?" I ask.

"Yes ofcourse! I'm so sorry my mind just blanked out." He says shyly.

My phone starts to buzz in my hands, and I pick it up to see that it's Pedri.

"It's Pedri." I let Lamine know before answering.

Call With Pedri Potter🪄

"Hey Cam, everything okay?" Pedri asks.

"Yes Ped, me and Lamine were about to go shopping." I explain to him.

"Okay, please stay safe, te quiero." He responds.

"Te quiero mucho." I blew him an air kiss and hung up.

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"I love you and Pedri's relationship." Lamine stated.

"He's the best cousin ever - he's always caring for me and our age difference makes no awkwardness at all." I give him a comforting explanation.

Me and Lamine talk about siblings and life when we were younger as we are walking to the reception of the hotel. We take a taxi to the Champs-Elysees, one of Paris' most famous shopping streets.

He opens the car door for me which I find absolutely respectful, and maybe attractive?

I give him a thankful smile and he sits at the front next to the taxi driver. I instruct him where to go because he doesn't speak English nor Spanish.

We arrive at the famous road and we both are amused by the views, it's absolutely beautiful.

"We going in?" He stares at Louis Vuitton, and I give him the biggest confused look ever.