For Isabelle, being Logan and Jake Paul's younger sister isn't all it's cracked up to be. After moving away from Ohio to live with Jake and become a member of Team 10, she begins to get feelings for one of it's members. But, does he like her? Find o...
Isabelle's POV Day two of the Paris trip was probably my favorite. I woke up and Emilio and I got some room service breakfast. I had a strawberry banana smoothie and some macaroons. Emilio had a strawberry smoothie and part of a baguette. I went to my room and picked out and outfit for the day. I put on a white shirt, some ripped jeans, a pink button up hoodie, and some Adidas.
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We left the hotel and headed for the Louvre. Isabelle: I wanna see the Mona Lisa Emilio: What? Isabelle: You don't know what the Mona Lisa is? Emilio: I mean I've heard of it. Isabelle: How do you not know what the Mona Lisa is? Emilio: I never paid attention in class at school. Isabelle: I still can't believe you don't know what it is. Emilio: Is it a painting? Isabelle: Wow! You hit the nail right on the head. Emilio: I feel like your being sarcastic. Isabelle: No duh. Of corse it's a painting. Leonardo Da Vinci painted it. It is probably the most important painting in the world. Emilio: I'll probably know it when I see it. Isabelle: I doubt that seriously but you keep on hoping. We got to museum and started walking around. It was filled with amazing works of art. We were walking around and I saw it. In all it's glory, the Mona Lisa. I was breathless. It was amazing. Isabelle: That's it. Emilio: What do you mean it? Isabelle: The Mona Lisa. We walked over to it. I was freaking out. Emilio: Oh. This is the Mona Lisa. Told you I would know it when I saw it. Isabelle: It's amazing isn't it? Emilio: Yeah. It is. We stared at it for a while. Emilio took a picture of me next to it and I posted it on my Instagram. After that we went to a cafe for lunch. I got a grilled chicken salad and Emilio got a BLT sandwich. Isabelle: You come to France and get a BLT? Emilio: You got a grilled chicken salad. Isabelle: I'm picky. Besides, it has some cool French stuff in it. Emilio: Like what? Isabelle: French dressing and blue cheese. Emilio: You are not kissing me after you eat blue cheese. Isabelle: Great. I don't even like blue cheese. I got it with out it. Emilio:Okay. The food was great. When ever I travel I always think the food is great. Probably because it is. After that Emilio had been bugging me all day about going to the Eiffel Tower. We walked 12 and a half blocks to get their. It took 45 minutes. I was so tired but the most amazing thing I had ever seen was right in front of me. We took like 80 pictures of it and us by it. There was one of me pretending to hold it up. It was amazing but like Noter Dame we had to leave. The sun was going down so we set up the phone to take a picture of us kissing under the Effie's Tower at sunset. We went back to the hotel and I jumped in the shower. I came out and changed back into what I was wearing. I came out of my room and was looking for Emilio, I walked out to the balcony and saw the little table out there decorated wit candles and it was really romantic. Isabelle: Is this for me? Emilio: Well, seeing as we are in the city of love I thought we could get the full experience. I sat down and Emilio had gotten us savory crêpes and some escargots. Emilio: The entire experience. We each have to try one. Isabelle: Fine. If it will make you happy. We both took a snail and ate it. It was so gross. It tasted slimy. Isabelle: That's awful. Emilio: It pretty bad. We ate the crêpes and even had some eclairs. They were really good too. We were sitting on the couch talking, mainly flirting, with each other when I felt myself being lifted off the couch and taken to Emilio's room. The next day I woke up to my phone going off. I checked the time and it was 2:15. I saw who was calling, it was Jake. Isabelle: What do you want? Jake: When is the next flight out of Barcelona? Isabelle: We rare in Paris. Jake: You took your boyfriend to Paris and not your own brother. Isabelle: Jake. That is not the point. Why do want to know when next flight is? So everything okay? Jake: Well. Um. Ya see... Isabelle: Spit it out Jake! Jake: Tessa. Isabelle: What happened to Tessa? Jake: Her and Chance got in a really bad wreck. She is hurt bad. We need you two here ASAP. I went silent. Jake: Isabelle? Hello. Izzy? Belle? Isabelle: I'm here. I'm just stunned. That's all. We will be back in LA soon. Bye. Jake: Okay. Bye. I hung up and sat still for a second. I shook Emilio awake. Emilio: It's so early. What's going on? Isabelle: We need to leave. Now. Emilio: Why? We have a whole day left. Isabelle: Chance and Tessa were in a bad accident. We need to get back to LA stat. Emilio: Oaky. Let's go. We packed up and left the hotel. We took a cab to the airport. Luckily they had a flight leaving at 4. When we landed we meet up with Erika and Anthony. We drove to the hospital in silence. I was so scared. What if Tessa was hurt badly? Really badly. When we got the hospital, everyone was in the waiting room. No one heard anything about Tessa yet. After about 2 and a half hours the doctor came in. He came over to us and didn't look happy. Doctor: I have some news...
