3 Weeks In Paris

6: Coinc-idink

"Party in an hour!!" Zoe screached nervously.

"What should I wear ?" She asked over and over again.

"I want to impress Adam but I dont want it to look like I'm trying too hard." She said.

Me and Maria were actually quite amused by her reactions. She's hilarious.

"Didn't you get any fancy dresses with you?" Maria asked her.

"No. Why would I?" Zoe said.

"Why would you? Seriously? Because what would you do in a situation like this? Your lucky I always think forward." I stated.

"Think forward ? That's not ev-" Zo started.

"Save it. I think I can save your butt." I walked into our room and got out a big luggage full with dresses. Many dresses. Summer dresses, floral dresses, fancy dresses, all kinds of dresses.

I opened the luggage for her to take a look at the many dresses, hopefully she'll find one.

"Pick." I said and pointed to the dresses.

She searched for a few minutes, and every time she took out a dress she would put it back saying its too tight or too short or whatever.

"Perfect!" she exclaimed after what seemes to be half an hour. Okay, maybe I'm exaggerating but she took too long.

She settled on a navy laced dress that reaches her knees and has an open back.

"Is it too open in the back ?" She said turning around.

"No you look great." I sighed dramatically.

We finished getting ready at 7:15, me wearing a red strapless dress that reaches mid thigh and shows off my curves, and Maria wore a black dress that shows a bit of her waist. We hardly had on any make-up just eye liner and mascara and lipstick.

We went down to the lobby and saw Adam waiting patiently while texting on his phone. He was wearing a casual white buttoned up shirt with dark pants, and his hair was in its usual messy way.

"Adam?" Maria said to him. He looked up and his eyes went directly to Zoe.

"You look beautiful Zo." He smiled genuinely at her, and she blushed.

"You dont look too bad yourself. " She said and looked down at her heels.

I can feel the love in the air.

"Shall we leave now ?" I said boredly and broke their eye contact.

"Yes of course." Adam replied, annoyed that I ruined their momment.

We went to his black Volvo and he opened the door for Zoe who sat in the passenger seat. Maria and I both sat in the back watching the two lovebirds flirting with each other shamelessly.

"Are we like experiencing love at first sight or something ?" Mariana whispered to me and I giggled.

"It seems so." I whispered back.

We drove for a few minutes with the radio being the only sound available in the car, until Adam spoke up.

"Michael's parties are the best and always wild, but theres no alcohol though." He said. I was slightly surprised because the parties back in LA always included alcohol and drunk teenagers.

"Why not?" Zoe asked sounding surprised as well.

"Michael doesn't like alcohol." He said simply and that, my friends surprised me even more.

"Has anyone ever complained?" Asked Maria.

"No one dares to. Besides, people who want alcohol, bring it with them." He shrugged.