Arianna's POV
The phone rang, ruining my dreams about cakes, ice creams, brownies, and penguins. I groaned and open my eyes as I saw Nico answer it.
"Merci." Oh. I knew that one! It meant thanks!
"What was that?" I asked in a hoarse voice.
"Alarm call. Go get ready. Time to go to the places you wanna go to."
I groaned. "I'm lazy and hungry!"
"You know, there's a restaurant at the top of Eiffel Tower. It's hard to get in there so I asked my dad to get us some reservation, but it looks like you don't wanna go. Such a waste of good food and good view. Oh well, I'll just go there by myself." he said nonchalantly.
I stood right up and made a bee line for the bathroom. "I'm up! Wait for me, delicious food and awesome view!"
I heard him laugh as I stripped off my clothes and took a quick shower. It was weird that I felt so hungry after having dinner at midnight. That was just a few hours ago. I wrapped myself in a bathrobe, went to the window and checked the weather. It was sunny and warm with no traces of clouds.
"What are you doing?" I heard Nico ask from the computer.
"Checking the weather. I might wear a dress today. I might be in a good mood after some awesome brunch." I explained.
"Oh. Well hurry up and dress up. Some guy might peep at you for going near the window dressed like that."
I looked down. "This bathroom is freaking huge on me. It barely shows any of my skin except my face cus I'm small."
"True. But still, hurry up!"
"Yes, granny."
I went to my suitcase and dragged it to the bathroom. I looked for the dress Jerica bought for me before we left for Paris. She said it was for whenever Aaron takes me for a date. Psh. So not happening now. It was floral and a little bit old fashion, but in a cute way. (A/N: Pic at the side.) I matched it up with gold colored purse, bracelet, and flats. I hated heels with a pasion. I either trip on it or make me wanna bury my feet in a bucket full of ice. I suddenly remembered the time when me and Aaron snuck out of the prom and talked about putting our feets in ice. I mentally slapped myself. Stop thinking about the douchebag!
I went outside and twirled for Nico. He laughed. "Cute!"
"I thought so too! Jer picked it out for me."
"Ah. The fashionista, eh?"
"Yup. Your turn for the shower. You stink. Really bad." I said, pinching my nose to block out the nonexistent smell.
"Speak for yourself." he said as he stood up and went to the bathroom.
"Hey! At least I took a shower!" I defended.
"Yeah. Yeah. Whatever helps you sleep at night, love."
I rolled my eyes and wandered around the room. I went for the T.V. and went through the channels. I found a food channel and I immediately started drooling. It looked so good! Half an hour passed and I was still engrossed with the food, still drooling over it.
Nico came out and he was wearing his usual outfit. Some jeans and a gray shirt that matched the color of my dress. "Looking nice. You know, if we keep wearing matching colored outfits, people would think we're dating."
"That's their problem. They'd probably think we look awesome together."
"I second that!" I said. I turned back to the food channel and said, "Let's go before I start drooling over that again! I wanna eat for real! Not day dream about it!"
"You seriously have a dragon in your stomach, don't you?" he asked with an amused expression.
"Yes. Now be careful and stop teasing me before I tell the dragon to blow some fire on you and toast your ass."
"No thanks. I know I'm hot and all, but we don't wanna go to that extent." he smirked and ran out of the room before I get a chance to smack his head and get some sense into it.
I ran after him. "Hey! You're being such a gentleman right now!"
He asnwered back. "I know right?"
"Idiot." I muttered under my breath.
He came back and offered me his arm again. "Ready to go, ma lady?"
"If only you weren't the son of the owner of this hotel, I would've fired you already, fine sir." I said.
He gasped. "You would never!"
I rolled my eyes. "Let's go before I bite off your hand from hunger."
He laughed and led me to his car. Only did I know I was falling harder and harder for him.
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A/N:
Short chapter just cus I was bored!! :) VOTE AND COMMENT!!!!!!! SUPERMANNNN!!!!! :O
Dedicated to My Kevin for helping me look for the dress and my inspirational song is Counting by Christina Grimmie :)
-Claire <3
