💜PARADISE💜BxG (Les Twins Fanfic)

**Chapter Three**

AN: Names abbreviated
                Our bro's = James and Todd

**LARRY POV**

Seven weeks later we returned to New Orleans with our bro's and there girls, for a dance battle.  Angela (Ang) told us she want's to apologise to Jake.  Something tells us that's not all she wants to do.  Michaela (Mick) asked if she could photograph our foot work in action, as part of her art diploma project, we accepted.

The day after arriving we all went to Jake's Cafe' for lunch.  We were welcomed with huge hugs.  Ang apologised and asked Jake to join us.  He politely declined and escorted us to a booth and wrote down our orders
Laurent (Lau): Jake, you ok - concerned
Jake: Guy's, the next time you come here, I may not be here - our eyes widened
Jake: I'm selling up and moving on
Ang: How come
Jake: Samson and Samuel have been accepted into an arts academy.  My friend's are moving out that way and I'm going with them.  I'm attached to Samson and Samuel, besides, ten years without my friends was a long time, I can't, won't go through that again
Ang: Ten years
Jake: Thats how long my friends searched for Samm and Samy
Ang: Are you sure it was ten years not two years
Jake: Samuel was found two years ago
Ang: Oh, I heard you we're in debt. Is that way your moving on - Jake looked at Ang
Ang: Where are you moving too - clearing her throat
Jake: That place
With that Jake excused himself and returned to the kitchen out the back.
We snorted, laughed. Ang glared at us

During the meal, Lau and I were quiet.  We were twin talking, trying to comprehend what Jake had told us about him leaving
Todd: Bro's, what if Samson and Samuel are attending the academy you tutor at - snapping us back to reality
Lau: Its possible but highly unlikely
Ang: I wouldn't send my kids their either, considering it costs an arm and a leg to attend - we rolled our eyes
Ang: Why don't you guys transfer to the academy in the city, where we all live - we side eyed Ang
Ang: It's closer, warmer, you can really show your talents and the money's better
Larry (Lar): Here's a thought.  Worry about your own career and stay out of ours
Ang: I was j . . . . . Woah! . . . Anorexic much - looking past us
We looked over and saw two 5' 8" girls, in leather, strolling through, continuing past the counter's and entering the kitchen (see top pic).  Minutes later we heard laughter erupt from the back and saw patrons smiling or shaking their heads

**LAURENT POV**

After our meals, we moved to the counter to pay for our meals. Jake strolled out
Jake: Meals on the house
Ang: Is that why you are in debt - blurting out
Jake: Samson and Samuel's mum's say "Hi", you know, the "anorexic much" girls - saying the last part louder than the rest
We heard gasps.  Ang's eyes widened
Female voice, country accent: Jake, let it go
Jake: You know what dolls. The sooner I'm out of here, the better - turning side on looking back
We looked past Jake to see the girls, leaning either side of the door frame. We gulped.  They looked like twins.  Features and complexions female versions of Samson and Samuel and were drop dead gorgeous
Jake: Make an offer I can't refuse - cheekily
The girls eye's shifted to Jake.  We gripped each other's hand.  One had ice amethyst eyes, the other ice blue
Jake: Doll's I'm joking . . . . . Please don't look at me like that - their eyes shifted to Ang
?: You like to stick your beak into everyone's business and tell 'em how to live their lives
? and ?: Say you
We startled.  They sound like one person
? and ?: How 'bout we call Roman and ask him - our jaws dropped
Ang: How do you know Roman - snotty
? and ?: Roman's our cousin
Ang: You cant do anything anyway . . . Go ahead
One of the girls pulled out a mobile and speed dialed on speaker phone
Male voice (MV): Hey cousin, how y'all going - we stood fast
? and ?: Guess who's here assuming Jake is leaving because of debts
Silence
MV: Hi Angela Roman here, what the fuck are you doing there. I've warned you not to return to Jake's Cafe'.  I've had enough of your bullshit.  Your final pay cheque will be waiting for you when you return - angrily
With that he ended the call. We all gasped
? and ?: Say you - looking at Jake
Jake: No deal
With that Jake and the girls returned to the kitchen.

We all silently strolled out.  Once out of view Angela burst into tears.  We wouldn't comfort her. We too had warned her not to push Jake too far and we also didn't trust her.  In saying that, we were turned on by Jake's friends.

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