7: Kickboxing Is Our Hobby Amigo.

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The day after the party, we slept till afternoon and we just spent the day in our suite with Adam and Michael watching movies and chilling. It's kind of weird how we directly became friends, but Michael is a decent guy. Yeah, I know I said he was creepy at first, but give me a break it doesn't matter anymore. So basically Tuesday was a blur with the guys and Maria third wheeling all over again, still it was fun. The guys left at 9 and we made plans for tomorrow. Tomorrow, my amigos, is a shopping day at the Forum des Halles Shopping Center, biggest mall in the center of Paris in the area known as Chatêlet-Les-Halles.

I woke up Wednesday morning bright and early, at 9:30, maybe not so early but pretty early for me. I finished my morning routine by taking a quick shower, brushing my teeth, combing my hair and wearing a casual outfit that contains black leather leggings a long dark red shirt with a cute bow on the shoulder and a white blazer with my flat leather boots. Zoe wasn't in bed when I woke up, off course, so she might be making breakfast since I can hear pans and spoons banging. I walked to the kitchen and saw Zo making eggs I think, on the pan. She was wearing pink pants with a white shirt and a black cardigan above it.

"Mornin Zo." I said while sitting on a chair next to the table.

"Mornin love." She looked at me and asked me to get her the butter from the fridge so I did.

"What are you making ?"

"Scrambled eggs with cheese and tomato. I know you like it." Zo smiled and I grinned at her like a five year old on a Christmas morning.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I raced to where she was standing and I hugged her from behind making her laugh. I dont even know why I'm this happy but it's been a while since I ate that and I'm sick of pancakes and waffles, shocker! But yeah I'm pretty happy.

"Maria still asleep ?" I asked Zo.

"No she's in the bathroom." She replied and I nodded.

"Good Mornin Bro's." Speaking of Maria, she came in wearing jeans and a cute floral blouse that im gonna so have to borrow someday.

"Mornin loser." I chanted.

"Morning M." Zoe said at the same time as I did.

"Whatcha makin ?" Maria asked Zo.

"Scrambled eggs."

"Finally a change for once." She put her hands up and looked at the ceiling like she's talking to God or something.

"Your so weird Maria." I told her.

"I know." She smiled a fat smile.

"Babes ?" Zoe called out suddenly, making us look at her."Can I ask Adam to come with us?"

"No!" Maria screamed quickly.

"Oh shut up will ya ?" I told her. "Zo of course he can come, we'll eat then we'll go to his room and ask him."

"No, No, No!" Maria waved her hand in my face.

"Shut up." I moved her hand away and looked at Zo.

"Foods done." She said as she placed the eggs on three plates.

"Why don't you want him to come anyway ?" Zo asked Maria as she sat on the chair.

"Because... I.. Miss you guys! I want a girls day. Ya know?" Maria said smiling innocently.

"Oh shut it. Dont play innocent. We all know the only reason you dont want Adam and Michael to come is because you dont wanna be third wheeling again, again." I stated then stuffed some good eggs in my mouth.

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