chp 9 Paris and texting both brought something new to life !
⚓we boarded our flight on time. it sucks when the journey is above 7 hours !! Its like someone is making you sit forcefully on an uncomfortable chair for that many hours and the only way to get up and go is to jump off the plane and never see the world again. No internet no best friends only parents with a over protective brother and repeating songs in your iPhone is the only protocol. Stay and get tortured or get free and die, does not even make sense. Well enough of my criticism but we are almost about to reach. 30 mins more to go and then I will be free. For a change I am going to get some time for my self and from my idiotic thoughts which come up for some unknown reason.
we checked into our hotel 'mason souquet' which indeed was the best. I and Issac were gonna share a room. What a wonderful idea isn't it ? to share a room with your elder brother. He is good at heart but sometimes not sometimes but all the times in the hulk mode. We were gonna take some rest through out the half afternoon and evening. We had decided to go and visit Eiffel tower at night cause we wanted to see its glory in its lights. At last god had some mercy on me that he provided me with internet.
As soon as my cell connected with the net service I saw there were three messages 2 from max and 1 from Neal.
max
( hey ! don't puke in the plane and make it dirty bee and text me as you reach )( I did not Mr. doctor pants and yes I reached...)
Neal
( hi )what does an random' hi' mean ?? save me from this ball of confusion !! I said it to myself
( heya )
I texted them back and took a hot water bath in my own jacuzzi. Washed my hair and changed into my shorts and loose t-shirt. Became super cozzy and went to sleep on my very own perfect white bouncy soft amazingly perfect bed.
* knock knock *
it was ma & dad
" aren't you kids ready yet ? " ma screamed as if we were getting late for school.
" almost ma " I said
I was wearing a beautiful white dress with my leather boot shoes. My hair was perfect as I had washed them earlier. I was having a sober make up. I put on some of my favorite perfume and was absolutely ready. On the other hand Issac was wearing a blue checked shirt and cream pant with his black shoes. Somehow my brother's dressing sense was the only thing I loved about him. I picked up my long black Cardigan coat and went out and locked my door with handing over the key to Issac.
We headed down stairs and got into our car. We had already booked a car to our selves for 7 days. We reached the tower.
Ah ! what a beauty it was. Tall as it touched the sky. The lights on it was adding a different beauty to it and all together was looking beautiful. We all sat down near the tower and were looking at the sky full of stars. It was something that we could never get in new York. The boundary of the sky was nowhere up there. It was as if we could touch the sky and take some handful stars. It was the best feeling throughout my life.
We were searching for a restaurant and when we found one. We got into it and sat down on our table. We were having the menu card to decide food for dinner.
I had white spring pasta with the amazing tint of orange in it. Issac had broccoli roles. Ma and dad had mint Thai rice. We all were absolutely full. We headed towards our hotel.
" Good night ma & dad" I said and hugged them
" good night bee and issac " dad said
issac was so full that he could not even utter a word. Tomorrow we were gonna visit the catacombs of Paris which touchwood was after lunch. I changed into my night dress and got under my quilt." night iss " I said
" night bee'' Issac replied
I had already slept this evening thus could not sleep.
max
( I'll call you tomorrow bee have to talk to you )( sure maxi)
Neal
( did you reach ?)( yes I did )
( how are you ? )
( I'm absolutely fine except the fact that I'm missing my real Madrid match again arsenal 😂)
( I never knew this ! do you watch football ? 😅)
( I know I know but yes I do )
( whom do you support ? let me guess arsenal ? )
( I beg to differ but I'm loyal to Madrid )
( oh well ive got a beautiful rival 😂😂)
( oh yes you do Mr Neal chandler 😂😂😂 )
( I know I've seen it all 😁 )
( please will you stop ! )
( why should I when I can have all of it ?😂😂 )
( stop you little pervert )
( okay okay I'm sorry may' )
( better be and bye gtg im sleepy )
( sure bye talk to you tomorrow may' love you )
we almost chatted till an hour. I never believed in texting but then today I felt good. The last part was something that could not be digested . Why did he say love you to me ? Things were getting awkward in my head and I needed to rest them in peace. Soon after I had a talk to my self I went to sleep.
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