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I've been having WRITER'S BLOCK! BUT,

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Chapter 13

Marjorie's POV

This was it, the day that I was going back to France. I had many emotions running through my head. What if she doesn't like me? Or What if I run into... No NEVER.

I want to go back, but I'm afraid of getting hurt again.

I watched Alonzo get ready for their flight that was scheduled to leave in the next 2 hours. I admired the way a tuft of his hair came into his face as walked towards me Shirtless.

"Which one should I wear?" He held up two different polo t-shirts. One from Ralph Lauren which was all white with a blue stripe along the middle, and the other from True Religion which was creme with a red stripe along the middle.

"The creme one, with your light blue True Religion jeans and your Timberlands."

"Good choice. What are you wearing?" He said.

"I was going to wear one of my creme sundresses, I know it's really warm up there right now." I got up and went into the closet with nothing but my under-garments, I could feel his stare on me but that didn't matter to me at the moment because I was beginning to get scared.

I began to put on my dress and I didn't even feel the tears run down my face, until Alonzo zipped up my dress and turned me around to face him.

"Marjorie, you know I will protect you from anything. Please don't cry bella." he said. He tipped my face up towards him and softly kissed my face until he came to my lips. When he nuzzled my face in his chest, we stayed there forgetting that we have a flight to catch.

"Alonzoooooo, our flight!"

"Oh, then let's get a move on."

I bent down to put on my shoes and he smacked my ass and whispered in my ear.

"Don't think you're getting away from me this month."

"Oh please. You won't be getting anyth-"

He put me over his shoulder and brought me down the stairs. When my feet hit the floor, I punched him on the arm, and strutted into the limo that was waiting for us that was packed with our luggage.

"Damn girl you got an arm on you. That won't stop me though..."

Once we were settled into the back seat, I snuggled into Alonzo and we enjoyed the ride with his very own wine...

On The Plane

"You know we could of taken my jet, I totally forgot." Alonzo said as we settled in to First Class.

"No it's fine, I'm used to it. And plus my best friend and I met on a plane. I'm good.. Just a little nervous..." The last part I said pretty quiet I didn't think Alonzo would hear me.

"Babe, my mother is going to love you. She knows that she'll be seeing a lot of you and she has no reason to hate you because, I won't allow it." He said as he held my hand and kissed it.

"Alright, alright I believe you. Just remember what you said okay?"

He nodded and we both settled in and waited for sleep to catch us...

In Normandy, France

We finally landed! And we're in my hometown Normandy, France. Alonzo's mother had one of her drivers to take us to the town of Mont Saint-Michel where I grew up.