Laurent and Larry Bourgeois are known as France's hottest bachelors. One thing they love more than dance is women. Lots of beautiful women from all over the world. But their "winning streak" comes to an end when Laurent meets a woman named Candice...
Author's POV: During the ride home, Laurent told Larry about his conversation with Candice. Larry couldn't believe all the malicious things Candice confessed to. While Laurent continued to explained what happened, Larry started wondering if she was responsible for what happened to him at the Atlanta workshop.
"Lau, did she mentioned what happened to me in Atlanta?" Larry asked. "Nah, she didn't." Laurent answered. "Call her, right now." Larry demanded.
Laurent called Candice.
"Hello?" Candice said. "Candice, I need to..." Laurent replied and was cut off by Candice saying, "Sike! Ha ha. Leave a message after the beep. Thank you." "It went to voicemail. She play too much." Laurent said as they pulled up in the driveway.
Larry turned off the engine and stay seated. Laurent gave Larry a weird look and asked,
"Aren't you gonna get out of the car?" "I'm sick of this." Larry replied as he stared out the windshield. "Sick of what?" Laurent asked. "Women playing games. If I find out that Candice harmed me; its on." Larry replied. "It's already on. But for now, can we go inside and eat? I'm starving." Laurent said and dapped Larry.
They got out of the car and walked inside. While Larry and Laurent was in the dining room eating, an idea popped into Laurent's head. He got up from the table and made a plane call.
Fiona's POV: This morning I had a meeting with a buyer. The man paid two thousand dollars for one of classic artworks. Even though I feel like it's worth much more. I was grateful for the sale. The meeting wasn't over until early evening. I was so tired. Plus, I got caught in traffic. So, I was not in a good mood. Once I opened my front door; I was absolutely surprised by what I saw.
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(These are the rose and lily bouquets) Bouquets of these lovely roses and lilies was all over my living room. The gentle and sweet smell of flowers embraced me as I slowly walked around the living room. There had to be at least twenty bouquets. I approached one bouquet on the table and pulled out a card. The card read,
"I hope you're having a good day. I love you.- Laurent"
My smile quickly faded. I checked all the flowers for cards. Every card stated something different like...
"I miss you." "I love you." "I need you." "I want you." "Call me." "We need to talk." "I hope you like the flowers." As I pondered, I thought to myself,
"What am I gonna do with all these flowers?"
My mental gears grind harder and developed the perfect idea. The next day, I had a showcase in an art gallery in downtown. I put my two faced Laurent art piece on display. Just in case someone was interested in buying it. At least, I'll try to make some money off my heartache. Whoever stopped and admired any of my artwork, I gave them a lily and rose bouquet for free. All those flowers were gone before the showcase was over. Plus, I sold the two faced Laurent piece for three thousand dollars. Not bad, huh?
