French Heartbreakers

Get To Know You...Better

Larry's POV:
For the last three days, I've been taking care of Laurent. I couldn't believe how quickly he got sick. His doctor suggested possible food poisoning. I find that hard to believe because I had the exact same meal. And I was fine. I'm so glad Laurent is feeling better now. Taking care of Laurent is so stressful. He turns into such a baby.

Mya and I have been talking a lot more over the phone. I feel more closer to her. She even came by one day to help take care of Laurent. I appreciate that. I'm chilling on the balcony;thinking about Mya as the sunset. I want to see her again. As I continued to think about her, I sparked an idea. I made a call.

Mya's POV:
It's the end of my crazy shift and I'm wiping down tables. One of my co workers Rosa ran up to me and said,

"Mya! Come here, right now!"
"Okay, what's going on?" I asked as Rosa dragged me into the locker room.

When we got there, I saw a large crystal vase of aqua blue roses in front of my locker.

(Picture above: aqua blue roses)Now, let me tell you something about these roses. Aqua blue is my favorite color. And roses are my favorite flowers. Since these roses are rare and don't grow in Miami. They must been shipped or dyed. They were absolutely beautiful. As I bent down to pick up the card, Rosa asked,

"Who gave you those roses?"

I read the card out loud. The card stated,

"Hey belle, I hope you're having a good day at work. Just wanted you to know I was thinking of you. I want to see you again. Will you do me the honor of having dinner with me? Call me - love Larry."

I smiled and replied,

"Their from Larry."
"Larry? Ooh who's Larry?" Rosa curiously asked.
"He's my friend." I answered.
"Yeah, right. He must be a real good friend the way you're smiling right now." Rosa teased me.

As I got my things out my locker. I wondered how I was going to get these roses in the bus. I struggled to hold the roses on the bus. The bus was packed. And people kept bumping into me. Once I reached the stairs to my apartment building, there was aqua blue rose petals on the ground. I smiled and followed the rose petal path. The rose petal path ended at my front door. That man is smooth. I thought to myself. After I unlocked my door, I called Larry.

"Hey belle." Larry sweetly answered the phone.
"Hey thank you for the roses."
"You're welcome. How are you?" Larry asked.
"I'm good. I read your card and I would love to have dinner with you."
"Great. Will you be off tomorrow?" Larry asked.
"Yes."
"Okay come over about eight o'clock. Have a goodnight." Larry said and hung up the phone.

Before going to bed, I googled Les Twins. Thousands of videos and pictures appeared. Their dance videos were incredible. I've never seen anything like it.

Author's POV:
The next evening, Denise dropped Mya off at Les Twins' mansion. Mya was in awe as she approached the front door.