Finding You ||RB

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"I'm Belle." The girl in front of me smiled, she was pretty and small and had lovely blonde hair. "I was Asha's partner for the french exchange. She stayed with me and my family. At least she did before she left."

"I need to know what happened here," I told her hurriedly.

"I know a little cafe that we can all talk in, you, me, your friends and Louis. It does the best hot chocolate." I nodded as we followed her out of the busy airport.

We got to the little coffee shop across from the river after a train journey. It looked like a nice little place and a really french place. Belle led us to a large table with one guy at it. "This is Louis." She hissed looking at him. "We don't talk anymore after what he did to your friend. But he got a text from Asha too so I told him to come today."

"Louis, c'est Romeo et ses amis. Ce sont les amis d'Asha. Ils sont là pour vous de dire ce que vous avez fait à la pauvre fille." (Louis, this is Romeo and his friends. They are Asha's friends. They are here for you to tell tham what you done to the poor girl.)

"Elle le voulait, Belle. Je vous l'ai dit." (She wanted it, Belle. I told you that.)

They continued to arguing in French and none of us even understood what was going on.

"I'll go get us all some hot chocolate, You all take a seat." She signald to the seats and we all sat down.

It was awkard, Louis didn't speak English and we didn't speak French. But Belle, who spoke perfect English came ot the rescue.

She spoke with us asking us our relation to Asha, then she forced Louis to tell the truth. He started explaining in french, and Belle translated to English.

{Asha} (Flashback only)

I arrived in Paris with our whole group. No one I knew was doing the exchange but to be honest I wasn't really doing the exchange I was just here to escape.

We were given our partners name and I saw them all with name tags on, I prayed mine could speak English. I walked towards a small blonde with the name tag Belle and intoduced myself.

I spoke zero French so I was super happy when she understood me and spoke English. She was very bubbly and seemed to have a lot of friends as many others stopped on their way past to speak to her and introduce there selves to me.

The first few days in Paris were really good and Belle was very nice. Even though I couldn't speak French she excepted that and was fasinated about how I was Spanish. She had me speaking in Spanish a lot.

I almost felt bad I was just using her for my escape plan.

Almost

We had just been for a large meal at a very French restruant and now we were going for a walk down the river. I had lost Belle in the crowd of people but I knew she'd be just ahead somewhere. So I continued to follow our group.

Suddenly a large boys arm grabbed me and spun me around to face him. "je m'appelle Louis. Je crois que vous êtes Asha, la seule belle fille de ce voyage." (my name is Louis, I believe you are Asha, the only pretty girl on this trip.)

I didn't undertsand what the boy was saying to me except the fact his name was Louis. I told him I didn't undertsnad but that didn't seem to bother him. He kept talking and I just nodded.

What happened later in that night was something else though.