After dinner Antoine took Clara on a walk on the beach where she had found herself in love with not only the sound of the waves but of how pretty and silent Madrid was at one in the morning.
"This is beautiful, Antoine." Clara smiled sitting down on a bench and cover her bare arms that were freezing with the breeze going by.
"You think so?"
Clara nodded, "you don't think so?"
Antoine shrugged, "I've been down here way too many times to have lost the feeling for how beautiful it is, but I will say the sunset and sunrise surely get the best of me."
Clara nodded getting up and walking towards the water, she had a feeling it would be cold and she surely was right when she put her toe hardly in the water to feel a small little drop of cold water touch her skin.
"Is it cold?" Antoine said putting his foot into it and jumping back and causing Clara to jump, "you splashed some on my leg!"
"You don't like that?" Antoine bent down and cupped his hands into the water and splashed some more on her.
"Antoine!" She gasped running away from him making him laugh.
"Come on, babe, I won't do it anymore." Antoine smirked and she walked back to only get splashed on some more.
"Stop it!" She pushed him causing him to stumble back a bit but still laughing at her.
"You love to press my buttons don't you?" She crossed her arms looking at Antoine who was still laughing very hard.
"I'm sorry, I'm done laughing." He smiled taking off his jacket and giving it to her.
"Wow the one thing nice you will actually do for me." Clara rolled her eyes taking the jacket from him.
"Hey, I'm a pretty nice guy for being French."
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A lot of Americans think French are rude but they aren't!
Sorry for not updating last weekend so you are getting an early update!
