We pulled into the driveway. The driver of the limo opened the door and Larry got out first. Then Laurent and I. Larry and Laurent grabbed my bags and lead me inside. I offered to carry something, but they insisted. I just grappled a little bag and my purse. I walked into the house to be pulled into a hug by Mama B. She squeezed me as tight as I don't know what. She was so nice, I hugged her back. It felt like being in my own mother's arms again. She left go and said, " Bonjour." "Hello!" I greeted back with a big smile. We had a conversation until the boys came back downstairs. They had taken enough flights up and down the steps to take my things upstairs, they could've lost 10 pounds. "You are Tori. Our new personal designer?" Laurent said. " Espèce d'idiot ! Non duh, elle est notre designer personnel. Nous ne serait pas pris lui depuis l'aéroport si elle n'était pas!" ( You idiot! No duh she is our personal designer. We wouldn't have picked her up from the airport if she wasn't!) Larry explained. "Its not very nice to call your brother an idiot." I said looking at Larry. "You understand what I say?" He asked. " Oui, je parle couramment le français. (Yes, I speak fluent French.) I just grew up in America." I explained to them.
After a few hours of talking and explaining about my life and everything. Mama B called us to eat. She made dinner. It smelled just like my mother's cooking and everything. We all sat down and started eating. "Is it okay if I ask a question?" I asked. I really didn't really want to bother them while they were eating, but it seemed like a good time. They all turned my way. "Of course." Mama B said. "I just wanted to say I can stay at a hotel. I don't want to be a bother to you guys. I also don't want to get into the way of your busy schedules." I babbled. "There is no need for that. We have this big house and need people here. You are very much welcomed." Mama B explained. "Thank you!" I said.
Mama B went upstairs. Larry, Laurent and I started watching T.V. It was late and I knew we all had to get some sleep. At least I did because I wanted to start getting their clothes together and everything. I was still in thinking mode when Laurent said something. "What did you say?" "I was asking if you want to go to bed you look tired?" He explained. "Oh well just a little." I said, looking at them both. "Alright we let you go." He said with a smile. I smiled back and went into my new room.
I don't know how I am going to do this.....

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Stuck in Paris (LT Fan Fiction)
Novela JuvenilI am a very well known girl that's get her dream to come true. My name is Tori and I bet you can guess who I have wanted to meet forever. If you said Les Twins then you are correct. We go through a lot together. Tragedy, Heart-Break, Love, Lust and...