[A/N its funny to me how I continue writing, while no one even comments or votes or tells me their opinion. I have barely any reads. Are you guys liking it or not? If not, Shall I stop writing?]
-Alexis P.O.V-
"Are you going first or should I go freshen up?" I asked Natalie.
"Um, I'll go." She said.
"Okay, cool." I smiled.
I lazily laid on the cozy spoongy bed. Its like its so soft, you'd sink in, the feeling of living in the clouds.
I was thinking about all that happend in the plane and the lift.
-Flashback to the lift-
"You know I can't wait to spend the day free at the Eiffle tower. I mean I've wished to be here ever since I was like 4." I said, as me and Niall entered the elevator.
"I don't even know why I came. But I did come so you wouldn't die being grossed out by PDA of your bestfriend." He said.
"True. City of Love for love birds like Nats and Jason." I said folding my arms.
At the 4th floor, a girl slutty as she looked, with the miniest skirt you'd find and dark bold lipstick entered the lift.
She began smirking at Niall and stood so close to him.
"Ugh, lame." I said under my breath.
"Excuse me?" She said, in her squeaky voice.
"What?" I asked her, raising my eyebrow.
"I heard you say something," she said making a crooked face.
"Yeah, I called you lame. And I think someone vomitted on your face." I said, maybe taking on trouble.
"Ah, Says the one who is uglier than anything in this world." She said.
"Oh I guess you're talking about yourself." I fake laughed.
"You know what? Stop talking your ugly and your clothes are just so eww.." She said.
"Excuse me? Can you stop saying that about her. Your clothes look like rugs. She is the most prettiest girl alright?" Niall stepped in. Me looking at him shocked.
"Oh, so she is your girlfriend? Oh boy you could do so much better. Well you have me too." She winked playing her move.
We both bursted into laughter.
"Nah, I love her too much to date a slutty bitch like you." Niall said, hiding his laugh.
That kinda made me happy, even though he probably didn't mean any of it.
"Ugh!" She said, and the Elevator dinged at floor 8. She got out of the elevator, shooting me a death glare.
We waved her a fake bye as the doors shut.
"We be so good with comebacks." I said, and we high fived.
