Paris POV
I woke up feeling better.
France....
She was still asleep hugging me.
Awe!...😆
I cooked breakfast for my family since it was a weekend.
"Morning" France rubbed her eyes.
"Morning!" I smiled proudly.
"You can't cook" she glared at me.
"Have faith in me" I winked.
I burned the eggs and sausages.
I was covered in despair.
"Paris it's not bad!" she tried to cheer me up.
"It is" I wined.
She tied her hair in her usual ponytail and made breakfast all over again for me.
"Mom's coming" I smiled nervously.
I tied my hair in a ponytail and France untied hers.
"Oh Paris the food looks good" mom smiled at France.
"Yeah" she tried to keep in her laughter.
"Wait...you can't cook" she glared at us.
We smiled nervously.
"You tricked me again!" she shook me.
"How do you work without your hair tied?" France sighed.
"I'm conserving energy by not doing that" I smiled proudly.
"You mean you are lazy" she glared at me.
"I didn't say that" I glared at her.
Her phone rang many times.
"Are you going to answer?" I smiled nervously.
"It's Marlon he's been acting weird" she folded her arms.
"I have to meet him today" she sighed.
"I'll go with you" I held her shoulders.
"Thanks I guess" she smiled nervously.
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France and I smiled proudly as Georgia became confused because our change of hairstyles.
"Guess who is who?" we smirked.
"I....I....I" she scratched the back of her head.
"This one is Paris" Marlon patted my head.
"And she's France" he smirked at her.
"How did he know?!" I became frightened.
"I kinda told him you mostly wear the pink or red clothes and I wear blue" France smiled nervously.
"Why?!" I shook her.
"I'm sorry!" she said angrily.
"Well the secret is out" Georgia smirked.
"Georgia.." we wined.
"This is cute that you guys still like sticking to each other" Marlon smiled nervously.
France glared at him.
"Can we talk?" she folded her arms.
"Yea" he walked with her away from us.
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Marlon POV
"Do you love me?" France spoke softly.
I froze.
"I knew it but I didn't want to believe it" she sighed.
"You hesitated" she folded her arms.
"I made a big mistake thinking you were Paris" I sighed.
"That's understandable but...why you still kept up with it?"
"Paris wanted me not to hurt you" I clenched my fists.
She froze.
"Seriously Paris needs to stop doing that" she sighed.
"I'm glad that someone loves her so much that he does this to himself" she smiled softly.
"Yeah...." I combed my hair with my fingers.
"I wanted someone like that but I always failed" she held her arm.
"Don't say that!" I held her shoulders.
"Someone is out there that will love you with all his heart" I spoke softly.
"Marlon-"
"Even though I don't love you I have respect for you" I held her shoulders tighter.
"Thanks for being my boyfriend" she smiled softly blushing.
"I had good times with you" I smiled softly.
She kissed me on my forehead.
"Take good care of my sister" she rubbed her hand against my face.
"I will" I smiled.
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Don't Love Me, Love Her!
RomansaParis Washington is a secretive Otaku and is the most popular girl in her school. She met Marlon a guy who is a quite and perverted boy who is dating her twin sister France. He keeps attempting to move on Paris when her twin sister isn't around cau...