Paris - The 1975
A/N: Paris is my theme song TBH. Also
Outfit #1 - outfit for plane.
Outfit #2 - outfit off plane.
Also, ily 😘😘---
"Hang on, I'm going to be right back." Justin basically sprints off to the bathroom. This dress was perfect.
I lean against the wall to let myself catch my breathe.
"Miss Norwell! I need you to go get Miss Trudeau from the lobby and bring her up here. Justin is not expecting her it's a surprise." Telford winks at me. My heart drops slightly. Oh good. I finally get to meet Justin's wife. So...excited....
"Yes ma'am." I go to the elevator to go get her. As I wait for the elevator to go downstairs I begin to sweat. What if she asks me questions? What if I let something slip? The doors ding open and reveal the lobby. I see the famous wife of the Prime Minister...Sophie Trudeau. I approach the front desk where I see her standing. "H-Hello Mrs. Trudeau!" I put on a brave face.
"Why hello there!" Mrs. Trudeau sticks out her hand for me to shake. We shake hands and she sees my badge.
"I'm Eilza Norwell, I'm the intern for Mrs. Telford! I hear you're here to surprise Justin!" I smile and let a small laugh.
"I finally get to meet the famous Eliza Norwell! Justin has talked about how good you are and how helpful you are for him and Mrs. Telford!" Sophie compliments me as I blush. She doesn't even know. Guilt builds up as we chat in the elevator. "So, Eliza, how old are you?"
"I'm 20! I'm just interning here until my summer is up and I'm back to school!" I say rather optimistically.
"Oh, to be 20 again..." Mrs. Trudeau laughs a little.
"Don't worry you don't look a day over it!" I try to compliment her. How badly am I overcompensating? Very badly.
"Aw, you're very sweet Eliza." Mrs. Trudeau laughs as we exit the elevator. I walk her to Justin's office and knock on the door.
"Hey Justin, I have a surprise for you!" I say through the door. I hear him excitedly walk to the door before opening it.
"Did you ta-" Justin almost says something he will regret as he looks over and sees Sophie. "Sophie! Darling!"
"Hey babe! I want to surprise you with lunch!" Sophie kisses him quickly. My heart breaks a little bit. Justin looks over at me with a painful look in his eyes before nodding at me. I walk off.
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As I sit on the stairwell trying to regain my breathe I hear a door slam up above me. My head leaning against the wall, my breathe quickens once again.
"Eliza?" A gentle voice asks concerned as they notice my struggle. Justin.
"Justin?" I gasp. I see him sit on the step next to me.
"Are you okay?" Justin puts his hand on my lower back and rubs my back. Chills run through my body.
"I'm fine. I'm just hyperventilating. I just wasn't expecting your wife. I was caught off guard and overwhelmed." I put my head in my hands. We were stupid to do this.

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Trudeau
FanfictionEliza Norwell, a intern for the Prime Minister's office, a 21 year old in college has a rough start to her internship by running late. Maybe running late was the best decision she could have ever made.