Boy Shopping (one direction fanfic)

Chapter 3: Midnight Stroll

Chapter 3:

"Sooo whats with you and Nick? I saw how sad he got when he had to leave!" Anna said while we walked into the hotel.

"well, I sort of have a date with him tomorrow!" I reply and Anna freaks out.

"really? what do you mean sort of?"

"well.. he never said it was an actual date but we are going to meet up at the tower tomorrow at 10pm."

"oh yea that sounds like a sort of date!" Anna says

right as she says that, I ran into someone and started to fall, hoping to not fall too hard. My butt makes contact with the ground, and I look up to see who ran into me. All I see is some guy walking away with their security gaurd.

Anna walks over to me.

"you ok Kayla?"

"Yea I'm fine, I didn't realize what JERKS famous people can be. Like if you knock someone over at least make sure they are ok, not just walk away."

"Right!?" Anna agrees

Thats when I notice that the famous guy had stopped at my comment. I have a small temper, so if you mess with me just a little I am ready to fight. Usually it doesn't happen though because people know I'm nice so they don't push my buttons.

The celebrity turned around and started to walk towards us. He had a hoodie on and I couldn't quite see his face yet. He kneels down beside me and says:

"I'm sorry,babe, I didn't mean to do it,but I was in a rush. I should've stopped, but couldn't. I really don't want you to think I'm a jerk because I really am not." He says in a smooth, calming british accent..it's familiar.

"Yea sure... why should I believe that you would've said something if I hadn't? How do I not know that you're not some mean celebrity?" I say getting up and brushing my butt off.

"loom I truely am sorry, but I have to go. Sorry that I couldn't show you that I'm not a jerk." He says walking away.

he seemed sincere. Oh well, its in the past.

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we got back to the room and I told her about Nick and I's little tower adventure. After we finished talking about that, it was about 8pm. So I jumped in the shower and then dried my hair. I looked at my suitcase to see what I should wear. I decided on this white florally skirt and this turquoise shirt with a little white in it. I left my hair down and its naturally straightness with a slight curve in it. I applied no make up because I don't feel the need to wear oil on my face.

I grabbed my phone and said bye to Anna. Its a ten minute walk, max. I take my time and absorb my environment, Paris is so pretty. Being from a small town in Wisconsin, this city is huge, and a little overwhelming. However, I love seeing all these new things, like merchants on the sidewalk selling cheap little nic-nacs.

I slowly reach the tower and look around for where Nick and I were last. Then I spot him standing in the grass with a blanket and a basket. I walk over towards him and when he sees me, he smiles.

"Hey Nick." I smile

"Hey cutie." He shares a smile too

"so what are we doing?" I ask

"well, there are fireworks tonight to celebrate July 14 for France's independence. We are going to have a picnic and watch." He says

"sounds good to me!" I reply

"ok" He sets down the basket and lays the blanket out and we sit down. He begins to pull out food. He brought pb&j classic along with a bunch of fruits and chips (not fries).