One True Love

Chapter 17

We're on our way to the bus stop. Today, we're going on a tour in Paris. There are so many tourists here waiting for the tour bus. About 15 minutes later, all the busses arrived. All with different tour guides. Our tour guide was Sophie. She called out all our names to see if we are complete. Then, she gave us this map that showed the route of the tour. She handed one to me and I took it and someone else did too. I pulled it and so she did. I pulled it once again and she did the same. I looked up to see who owned the hand. It wasn't a she. It was a he and he looks familiar.

"I'm sorry but this is mine." I said trying to remember him.

"No, it's mine." he argued. We kept pulling it.

"FINE!" I said as I let go.

"Thank you!" he said sarcastically. The reason that I let go is because he seemed so familiar as I said it before. Yes, that's it. I've seen him. But where? And who is he? It's in the tip of my tongue.

"Hey! Why are you staring at that guy?" asked Ezri.

"Nothing." I answered. I went inside the bus. I nwas about to sit beside Andrea but someone bumped me. It was that guy again. I know him. He's the one who stole, oh my god. He was the one in Georgetown. Well, what do you know? He loves bumping people. I sat down and told the girls about that idiot. I can't believe I thought he was Brett. He's nothing likeBrett. I can't take it anymore. So I went to him and yelled at him. 

"What's wrong with you? You kept on bumping people!" I yelled.

"Hey! I didn't mean to do that!" he said.

"Well, you do. You bumped me twice. I said twice. Can you go out of this bus?"

"Well, I got here first so deal with it." My friends pulled me and they tried to keep me relax and just enjoy the trip. I hope this trip will be good and fun despite of the accident.