Meet Me In Paris ON HOLD

Chapter 1

*MMIP Chapter 1*

~Natalie's POV~

*2013*

My eyes fluttered open to the sound of my own laughter, looking down only to see my Dad tickling my feet. Shimmying and giggling, Itried to wriggle my feet out of his grip. After my many failing attempts, he ran away smiling to himself.

"Such a weirdo dad..." I mumbled under my breath, closing my eyes again, hoping to get more sleep.

Not going to happen.

Dad peeped his head around the corner and shouted loudly, "What you say lewis?" At first, I stared at my dad inconfusion.

"Isn't that right?" He asked, head tilted slightly, fluffy dark hair sticking up from his scalp.

"Haha, No dad," I said smirking finding the situation quite funny.

I sat up in my bed confidently,  "It's WHATCHU TAWKIN BOUT WILLIS?!" I quoted.

His face brightened, -even more than possible- when suddenly he ran down stairs and started singing to himself "whachu tawkin bout WILLIS?" followed by "see deeese moooves?!" It was absolutely  hilarious.

My phone started bleeping and I reached it from my side.

I picked up the iPhone and dialled into it my password, to see I had 16 messages... All from Skye.

'WAKE UP NATALIE!!! ITS 2 AM OVER HERE IN THE STATES!!'

'MY FRIENDS ARE OVER AND THEY WANNA HEAR YOUR BRITISH ACCENT ON FACETIME!!'

'FACETIME ME!!'

'FACETIME!!'

'F'

'A'

'C'

'E'

'T'

'I'

'M'

'E'

'WAKE UP!'

'HELLO!!!'

'PLEASE ANSWER!!!'

'NATALIE!!!!'

How many messages?! Well 16 I know, but… still.

'Haha awhh Skyebear! Hang on I will!'

*FACETIMING SKYE BEEP BEEP BEEP BE-*

"NATALIE!!" Skye shouted.

"SKYEBEARRRRRR!" I screamed at her.

"FISH 'N' CHIPS!!" A distant voice impersonated my English accent making me look confused until I started giggling.

This is my amazing life.

~Skye’s POV~

*20 minutes before*

"Ok guys we should face time Natalie since you guys said you want to see her. " I said to Chloe, Kayla, and Corissa.

"YESS!!!!!!" Corissa screamed.

Since me and Natalie have 5 hour time difference it was 3 in the morning for us and 8 in the morning for Natalie.

I went onto IMessage and started writing Natalie telling her to wake up in a bunch of caps.

Finally she answered!

As her face popped onto the screen I screamed at her.

"NATALIE!!!"

Also earning a tired -but loud-

"SKYEBEAR!!!"

And that's when Corissa screamed...

"FISH N CHIPS!"

It was the worst British accent I have ever heard in my life.

I looked at Corissa shooting daggers at her with my eyes, not knowing if she had offended my British friend.

Thankfully she earned lots of chuckles from the girls and Natalie.

FEW! *Mentally wipes non-existent bead of sweat away.*

We all talked more and more. The girls and I were on full on crazy mode as for Natalie who was tired.

"HEY NATALIE, WATCH OUR AMAZING GYMNASTIC MOVES!!" I shouted extremely loud.

"Okay!! I will be the judge of how amazing they really are!" She winked.

We showed her are horrible gymnastics (some rolls and kart-wheels and also some face-plants) to receive a round of applause.

"LET’S GET SOME DRINKS GIRLS!! WE GOTTA BE QUIET THOUGH EVERYONES SLEEPING!!" I shouted and they all nodded.

When we approached the kitchen, we were in stealth mode: tip-toeing around, ninja rolls, crawling like commandos, just to get the drinks we wanted.

Putting the cups in the sink, I made a massive crash waking my family.

"RUN!" I scream/whispered.

We ran back to the basement and pretended to be asleep.

After hearing the slapping of slippers coming in contact with the stairs, I whispered harshly, "Stay quiet!".

"Haaa haaaa hachooooooooo!" Corissa sneezed.

Everybody snapped their heads in her direction.

"SKYE!" Mums voice echoed around the house.

Hehe life's a peach...