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after about a one and a half hour flight makayla landed in paris airport for paris fashion week. makayla, connie, kobbie and kobbie's brother jordan had all been invited to fashion week. they had just got off the private jet and were now in their chauffeur on their way to the 5 star hotel they were staying at.
makayla checked in to her junior suite. the room features a king size bed, a large sitting area with a sofa and a marble bathroom. makayla was sharing a room with connie and kobbie was sharing a room with jordan. by the time they checked in and unpacked their suitcases it was 11pm so everyone decided to go straight to bed as they had a busy day ahead of them tomorrow.
"makayla wake the fuck up."connie shouted. "im awake, im awake calm down." makayla replied still half asleep. yes it was 11am and yes makayla was only waking up. nobody loves sleep more then makayla. the 2 girls were getting ready, well connie was waiting on makayla to finish getting ready because she thought getting up at 11am was a good idea. the pair were now in an uber on their way to a café to get some lunch in the city. they were meeting kobbie and jordan there.
"what took you so long." kobbie asked with a slight look of confusion on his face. "take a wild guess kobbie." connie said. "makayla being a lazy shit?" kobbie guessed. "correct!" connie replied. their conversation was cut short when an old woman came over to take their order. as the waitress was taking the orders, her constant stare at kobbie was not hard to miss. makayla and connie could not stop laughing at kobbie's awkwardness. "i think you've finally found yourself a girl kobz." makayla said in between laughter. "i think so too." kobbie replied sarcastically. the group finished their food and decided to go exploring paris before they had to get ready for the show.
makayla, connie, kobbie and jordan all dressed head to toe in balenciaga were on the way to the show. pulling up outside and seeing a lot of people around did make makayla a bit nervous as she wasn't the best in social settings but pushing the nerves aside she was so grateful to be here. as they got out of the car they got some pictures by photographers and then made their way to find their assigned seats. the two girls were sitting beside eachother and the two boys were sitting behind the girls.
makayla was sitting waiting for the show to start, when an attractive lightskin man with long dreads sat down beside her. "you alright,im michael" he said introducing himself. "makayla" she replied whilst shaking his hand. makayla knew who michael was. she knows him from when he played for crystal palace and would play against kobbie. she would be lying if she said he wasn't good looking but nobody needed to know that.
"michael what's up, you good bro?" kobbie asked whilst dapping him up. "i'm good my guy, you?" michael asked. "yeah all good, how's germany going." kobbie questioned. "it's going well bro, i like it there, munich is a lovely city you know." michael responded. "should've came to united though bro..." "maybe in the future you never know!"
"who is that fine man?" connie whispered to makayla. "michael olise, he's a footballer for bayern munich." she whispered back, making sure michael couldn't hear them. "god isn't he beautiful." connie stated. "erm i don't really see it." makayla lied.
"you know i can hear everything you two are saying, you aren't good at whispering." michael said with a big grin on his face.
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