3: Zoe's a Stubborn Pain

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"Rise and shine butt head!"

I groaned loudly and covered my face with a pillow. I cannot believe im sharing a room with Zoe. That loser is a morning person. Dont get me wrong, I dont have anything against morning people. But Zoe ? She is too annoying for my liking.

Anyway, last night we arrived at Le Bristol Hotel late, around 2am Paris time. We checked in quickly, and then went up to our signature suite. Yes, a suite. Que an eye roll here. Daddy insisted we take a suite. But hey, who am I to complain ? He's paying by the way.

The suite is awesome, it has a big bathroom that fits 8 people, a dining room with a piano, a living room, a small kitchenette, and two bedrooms with king sized beds each. Mariana wanted her own room tonight since she didn't 'feel' like sharing. I was too tired of arguing so im stuck with the waking machine also known as Zoe McConnell.

"Jayyyy Jayyy." speaking of the waking machine. Zoe snatched the pillow off my head and hit me with it. I stayed in bed.

"Is there a reason why ur waking me up at 8am ?" I asked her with closed eyes.

"BREAKFAST!!" Zoe screamed out the door to Marianas room.

"UGH!! FUCK YOU!!" How nice it is to start your morning with cuss words. Just awesome. Note the sarcasm. But of course Mariana being on her period it just has to happen. I fell lazily out of bed and literally crawled on my hands and knees to the bathroom. I stood up and opened the door to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth, took a quick shower, wore my red high tops skirt with my tight black shirt, then brushed my hair. I went to the living room and found Zo watching ENews. I sat down next to her.

She was wearing dark jeans with a white long sleaved sweatshirt that had Marilyn Monroe on it.

"What are you wearing ?" She asked me.

"I was gonna ask you the same thing." I said.

"its cold outside Jay Jay. go to the balcony and check the weather." She pointed to the balcony door.

I stepped outside and a cold shiver ran through my body. it sure was cold. It wasn't freezing, yet it wasnt the best summer day. I took a look at the view from the balcony. it was absolutely gorgeous. You could see the Eifel Tower from here and it was amazing. Another shiver came through me and I directly went inside mine and Zo's room. I changed into my skinny jeans that are ripped on the knee, I stayed in my black top and wore a beige cardigan above it, with my black vans.

I went back to were Zo was sitting and saw Mariana layed down on the couch across from Zoe. She was wearing grey sweatpants a black tank top and above it a darker grey hoody. She looked fine actually. Well, maybe not so fine, but fine enough for a sick girl.

"Ready ?" Zoe stood up and went to the door. I nodded and followed her lead and so did Maria.

"These waffles are really good." Mariana said with food stuffed in her mouth.

This hotel is awesome. I could live here forever. Anyway they have specials on Sundays. Which is today. There are all kinds of pancakes and waffles like blueberry, strawberry, apple, even banana. Mariana had four different kinds of waffles in her plate and five pancakes, she also has three croissant. While I had two from each. And Zoe acting all healthy had only one waffle and two croissant.

"Would you stop eating like a pig Maria ? People are getting disgusted. Including me." Mariana glared at Zoe and kept on stuffing food in her mouth. As for me, I was just looking at them in amusement.

We finished eating breakfast and went back to our suite. Now we were sat on the couch Zo in the middle with papers in her lap. We were looking at the events sheet that the hotel plans during the week.

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