The Perfect Twin

Chapter Thirty Nine

Isabelle's POV
When we landed on Paris it looked like it had just rained. It looked beautiful. We took a cab to our hotel.
Isabelle: Emi, do you know French?
Emilio: A little bit. Not a lot though. What about you?
Isabelle: Un petit peu.
Emilio: What?
Isabelle: I took French for 12 years in Ohio. From first grade to 12th grade.
Emilio: Wow. So well be fine.
Isabelle: Oui.
Emilio: Good.
We checked into our hotel and went up to our room. One of the reasons I hoped that Emilio and I would be back together was the room I booked. It was big and it had a really romantic view. We could see the Eiffel Tower from every window in the room. We each had our own bedrooms so I unpacked and went out to the balcony. It was mesmerizing, like I was stuck in a dream that I never wanted to wake up from. Emilio came out and stood next to me.
Isabelle: It's such an amazing view.
Emilio: Yeah. So, wanna do something?
Isabelle: I was looking at that boutique over there and I think we should go check it out.
Emilio: Okay.
It was a very cute jewelry shop. I got a pair of diamond earrings that were to die for. I put them in my ears and they sparkled.
Isabelle: Do you like these babe?
Emilio: You look stunning mi amor.
Isabelle: Merci.
Emilio: Your welcome.
Isabelle: Your catching on.
Emilio: Well I knew that one.
Isabelle: I'm hungry.
Emilio: Same.
Isabelle: You pick a place to eat.
He found a really cute sandwich place a few blocks away and we walked over there. It was good. I got a ham and cheese croissant sandwich and Emilio got a bacon, egg, cheese, and tomato croissant sandwich. Mine was pretty good, I had a bite of Emilio's and it was okay. I have never been a big fan of eggs. We decided to go to Noter Dame when we finished eating and called a cab and drove to Noter Dame. It was beautiful. I'm a sucker for architecture so I was freaking out.
Isabelle: Ya know, before I started YouTube, I was planning on being an architect.
Emilio: Sounds cool. This place is amazing.
Isabelle: Yeah. It's an architectural masterpiece.
Emilio: I couldn't have said it better myself.
We stared at the giant building in awe for a little while. I felt Emilio wrap his arm around my shoulder and pull me into him. We gawked at the building for a few more minutes. The sun started going down only making it event more beautiful. Sadly we had to go back to the hotel. We ordered room service for dinner. I was in my room uploading my vlog for the day when I heard a knock on my door.
Emilio: Hey. What cha doing?
Isabelle: Uploading my vlog. Why what's up?
Emilio:I don't know. I'm bored.
Isabelle: Well, when this is done uploading we could do something.
Emilio:How much longer does it have?
Isabelle: Five minutes.
Emilio: Okay. I'll be in the living room waiting for you.
After I uploaded the vlog I met Emilio in the living room. He had his stuff set up to film a video.
Isabelle: Whats all this?
Emilio: I thought we could play a little game of Never Have I Ever. How's that sound?
Isabelle: Fun.
Emilio: Great. We need to FaceTime Ivan and have him ask the questions.
Ivan was so down. We screen recoded on the phone and filmed the intro. Ivan got to come up with all the questions so we had no idea what to expect.
Ivan: First question. Never have I ever eaten snails.
Isabelle: I haven't. That sounds gross.
Emilio: I haven't either.
Ivan: You guys are in France. Isn't it like a thing they eat in France.
Emilio: Oh Yeah. If you couldn't tell by the background, we are in France.
Isabelle: Yeah. It's been really fun.
Ivan: Okay we get it, you two are madly in love. The next question is a little dirty. Never have I ever, eaten dirt.
Isabelle: Wow Ivan. Really?
Emilio: That was terrible.
Ivan: I said it was dirty.
Emilio: I have not eaten dirt. Ivan has though.
Isabelle: I'm sure I have at some point in my life.
Emilio: That's disgusting. Why would you eat dirt?
Ivan: Ot tastes gross.
Isabelle: I think your forgetting that I'm the youngest of three and I'm also the only girl.
Emilio and Ivan: Oooohhhhhhh.
Isabelle: Yeah. Next question.
Ivan gave us a few more questions. They were pretty normal.
Ivan: Last question. Never have I ever, kissed another person while in a relationship.
Isabelle: You are the worst.
Emilio: Really Ivan.
Ivan: What it's an honest question.
Isabelle: I have.
Emilio: I haven't. Who have you kissed?
Isabelle: While I dated Chance I kissed Anthony as a dare, and I kissed Ivan the day you left because I was mad. I revert every thing I did that day.
Ivan: Ouch.
Isabelle: You're not even that great of a kisser.
Emilio: Oooooooooo.
Ivan: Whatever.What about Chance?
Isabelle: He kissed me, I didn't kiss him.
Ivan: But it counts.
Isabelle: I'm done with this.
I got up and went to my room. I knew Ivan was targeting me with the last question. I heard Emilio finish out the video and then talk to Ivan in rapid fire Spanish. He came in my room and sat down next to me.
Emilio: Hey, he didn't mean anything about that last question.
Isabelle: Okay.
Emilio: Babe, why are you crying?
I felt my face and realized that a few stray tears had escaped my eyes.
Isabelle: I know this is silly but, I know I'm gonna wake up in the morning and fans are gonna be commenting and thinking I'm a cheating slut. You have no idea how that's gonna feel.
Emilio: If you get hate, so what? It doesn't matter what the fans think. It only matters what  you think.
Isabelle: Wow, very cheesy babe. I'm sorry I know it's stupid.
Emilio:No it's not. If you don't want me to post it, I won't.
Isabelle: You can post it. I'll be fine.
He left to edit his video and I showered and changed into pajamas. I decided to watch a movie.
Emilio's POV
I heard a noise coming from the living room. I opened the door and saw Isabelle laying on the couch watching a movie on her laptop.
Emilio: What we watchin?
Isabelle: Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them. It's a Harry Potter movie that has nothing to do with Harry Potter.
Emilio: I'm in.
We sat and watched it. I didn't think it was that good. Apparently neither did Isabelle because she was out before we were even half way through. But I suspect she had seen it before. When it was over I closed her laptop, picked her up, and carried her biracial style to her room. I put her I her bed and tucked her in. I placed a gentle kiss on her forehead and quietly made my way back to my room.