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Today was the day my best friend Chloe and I finally go to France! We've been planning this trip for so long and the anticipation is nearly killing me already! My older brother Nathaniel was supposed to join us but he got sick at the last minute. So, now my mother's best friends'a daughter Jaylin is coming with us instead. Oh, yeah did I mention she hates me? ._.

"I'm going to miss you girls so much," my mother exclaimed as I put my purple polka dot suit case threw baggage check.

"We're going to miss you, too, Ms. C," Chloe said to my mom.

"This is the final boarding to France," announced the flight attendant.

" Mom that's us. We have to go. I love you, bye," I said as my mom have us her monstrous bear hug.

"Bye, baby stay safe," my mom said.

"What's the worst that can go wrong Ms. C? It's France," Chloe stated while chuckling a bit.

I puffed a sigh of relief as the plane finally landed. Just in time. Geez, if I would have to hear Jaylin babble on about how amazing she is one more time, I would have strangled the girl to death.

"Hurry up, peasant, and grab my carry on," Jaylin shouted at me.

"Does home girl really think she is a darn queen?," questioned Chloe in an amused tone.

"Uhh, I swear soon she is going to have us praising her and kissing the floor she walks on," I replied in a flat tone of voice as Chloe laughed her butt off.

"Oh, we are so sorry for trying to carry all the bags, Queen Thot, so please forgive us," I said in an annoyed voice. But as usual, Jaylin paid no mind to me and just said, "yeah, yeah, yeah just hurry up this taxi driver is H-O-T HOT! And I think he keeps checking me out."

"What the heck do you expect? You're dressed like a freaking prostitute you might as well stamp "easy" and "open to the public" on your forehead," Chloe said as I doubled over in laughter with tears streaking down my face. :')

"Ladies, ladies, ladies there is no need to fight there is enough Jason to go around," the taxi driver said with a flirtatious wink.

"Are you serious homie? Nobody on this side wants you except for the she devil," Chloe said in an amused tone.

"Peasant, shut up already," screamed an infuriated Jaylin.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever Queen Thot," Chloe said as she brushed Jaylin off.

"Okay, ladies in the cab, time is money," said the young taxi driver, Jason.

"Alright we would like to go to the Ooh Lala Hotel, 218 rue de la Tombe," I told the taxi driver.

Then Jason drove off, with us settling into a more relaxed mood, but what I found weird was that when I instinctively went to go open the cab door they were locked. But I just brushed it off thinking it's just probably a French thing.

After riding around for what seemed to be an eternity I asked,"Umm, dude, where are we going? The hotel was was supposed to be a 30 minute drive from the airport and we've been driving for 3 hours."

As I asked that Jason pulled into a secluded area with lots of worn down buildings. And stopped in what seemed to be a parking lot.

"Okay what the heck is going on? Are you some type of serial rapist or something," Chloe questioned in a shaky tone even though you could tell she was trying to keep it steady.