Arianna's POV
The hotel that we found was huge. And trust me when I say it was HUGE. It's called Hilton Arc de Triomphe Paris. Fancy huh? (A/N: Picture on the side!! It's a freaking mansion!)
The bathroom is a freaking heaven. It's bigger than my dorm room. And I think my dorm room is big! I don't even know how Nico can afford the suite and still look like he hadn't lost any money at all! And the way he looked around the place was as if it was no big deal and he went to other nicer place! I mean, come on, how much money does this kid carry around?! Just a normal room here costs almost a thousand dollars! Imagine a suite!
The view outside was amazing. Right in the middle of the hotel was a spacious garded. I just don't have enough words to describe this hotel. Scratch that. I meant to say mansion.
"Alright, spill it. Did you rob Paris' bank? Cus there is just no way you are able to pay for all this and still look like it was nothing!" I said, turning around to face an amused Nico who was watching me while I roam around the room.
"That's cus it WAS nothing." he said nonchalantly.
I looked at him with a straight face. "You're kidding."
"Does my face look like I'm kidding?"
"Well, maybe you're just really good at acting!"
He walked towards me and cupped my face in his palms. "There's something that you'd rather not find out about me, A."
"Tell me."
"Let's just go to sleep." he said, stepping back.
"Nope. Not until you tell me." I said, crossing my arms.
"Then stay up all night. I still won't tell you."
"Pretty please with cherry on top?" I begged.
"I hate cherries."
"Uhm.. Pretty please with... Unicorns on top?"
"I'm not gay. And that means no."
"Hey! A guy liking unicorns doesn't mean they're gay!" I defended.
"Says who?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Me!"
"And that's why I don't believe it." he said, smirking.
"Alright. That's it." I tackled him to the ground. "Tell me! And admit that guys who like unicorns aren't gay!"
"No!"
"Say it!"
"It!"
I growled. "Don't mess with me, Nico."
As he was about to reply, a knock on the door came.
"Geez. Didn't they see the sign that say 'Don't Disturb' hanging on the door? There is a reason why I put it there." Nico said as I helped him stand up.
"Qui est-ce?" he said. (A/N: That means "who is it?" in french.)
"Monsieur, votre père est à la recherche pour vous." a voice said from the other side of the door. (A/N: "Sir, your father is looking for you.")
"What?" I asked.
Nico shook his head. "Dites-lui que je serai là dans quelques!" (A/N: "Tell him I'll be there in a few.")
"Oui monsieur." he said. (A/N: "Yes, sir.")
"I seriously need to learn French. Care to translate?" I asked.
He grinned. "Nope. Go to bed. I gotta go somewhere."
"What?! Do you know someone from here?"
"Yes. Now rest and tomorrow, we'll go sight seeing."
I slumped in defeat. "Fine."
"That's a good doggy." he said, patting my head.
"Is that a way of calling me a bitch?" I asked him with a glare.
He faked a gasp and put his hand over his heart. "Never!"
I laughed. "Shut up and leave. Be sure to bring me food! I'll wait for you. I'm not sleeping yet. I'm gonna study French while you're gone."
"Yeah. Uhm. Good luck with that." he said.
"I'm gonna say it again. Shut up and leave."
"Geez. You really want me gone that bad?" he said with a hurt expression.
"Yes. Now get lost."
He rolled his eyes. "You're so nice."
"Thanks!"
"I'm leaving!" he said, heading for the door.
"I just told you that."
He laughed. "I'll be back in an hour or two."
"Kay!"
I heard the door close. I sighed. Guess I was alone. I went to the bathroom and decided I needed a long bath. As I filled the tub with warm water, I rummaged through my luggage for my pjs. I turned off the water and went in. I'd say this is good for releaving some stress.
I replayed the events from today in my mind. The fact that Aaron didn't love me and that we're over sunk in. I felt a stingy feeling in the back of my eyes. I forced it back. It was no use crying over some skunkbag. But despite what I just said to myself, it still came. I was bawling like a baby. He said he was gonna come back for me. He said he loves me. I guess all that was a lie. I looked down at my hand that had his ring in it. Anger flashed through me. I got cleaned up and out of the tub. I dressed up and went to the balcony. We were pretty high up since we were in the 4th floor.
I took off the ring Aaron gave me and held it in my fist. I raised my hand.
"You ungrateful bastard. I was waiting for you for 3 freaking years and all, but then this is what I get! I hate you, and from this day until the rest of my life, I always will." I said, talking to nothing but air.
I threw the ring. Or planned to.
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A/N:
Hopefully this is qualified as a long chapter to you guys :) cliffhanger!! woot woot!! LOL. The hotel is really fancy btw.. And what do you think is Nico hiding from Arianna?? (LOL i was about to put Aaron instead of Arianna.) To me, it was pretty obvious don't you think? :D Liar Liar by Christina Grimmie as my inspirational song.. <3
-Claire <3
