Virginie's Point Of View
May 16th
Matt has been living with my family and I for more than a week now and for most of it we have toured my little town and what's around. We've been to the beach too and I wasn't expecting him to look the way he did, all muscular and... hot. So I decided that we were going there every day.
I must admit that I mostly sat on the sand and read. He played a lot in the water and he was fun to watch, because I watched him a lot too. I noticed that his hair is getting longer and that they curl a lot. I also noticed his smile and how bright and charming it is. There are lots of things like that I never noticed before and it just makes me realise how gorgeous he really is. I guess not being blinded by Harry in my life makes me pay attention to lots of different things than before. For example, he opens the door for me. He waits for me to be seated to sit as well. He is always trying to help me out in some ways. All of those things makes me miss the gentlemanly behavior of everyone in London. Everyone, from whom I was around, was very polite, respectful and acted with lots of class. I liked it a lot.
Every few couple of days, Matt and I skype with his family. It brings an amazing amount of happiness to see how they are actually very excited to come to see my small part of the world. It isn't much, but they have never been in Canada, let alone the American continent.
Two days ago was my sister's birthday, I thought she would have wanted to spend the night with her best friends, but she wanted to do something with Matt and I instead. Their bound is cute. They always find a way to laugh around each other and I think it's great. My sister is so beautiful and so much funnier than I am, but parts of me finds it weird. It's like I'm competing with my sister for Matt's attention. I wonder if Cindy and him feel the same around me. Anyway, it was Bie's birthday so I didn't make a case about it all.
I look around me and sigh deeply of all the mess of clothes on my bed. I turn my head to look at Matt in our closet making quickly his bag for our road trip. He takes a few shirts and shorts as well as jeans before looking at me with a satisfied grin.
"I'm not nearly done." I whine as I take a seat on my mattress, pouting like a child.
He turns around to face me as he sighs deeply looking at the mess on my bed. I have dresses, pants, shirts, shorts carefully folded and I don't know what to bring. I didn't even think of the shoes yet. Oh dear Lord... He walks closer to me and I see an idea sparkling in his eyes.
"Do you trust me?" He says with a growing smirk on his face.
I frown and get off the bed. He takes my hand and leads me out the room before closing the door behind me. What is he doing? I stand in front of the door for a minute before I get bored and walk back to the kitchen to make me a tall glass of water and pick up a handful of Skittles. I walk back to my room, but I get in my sister's instead which is right across the corridor. I sit on her bed and let my upper body collapse on her pillows loudly. I sigh deeply and look for a purple Skittle in my hand. I find one and look up at my sister, sitting at her mirror, doing her make up.
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