Bad Boy Rules (REWRITING)

Chapter 9- Semaine de la Mode

THIS CHAPTER WILL BE THE ONE WITH SOME FRENCH

HER OUTFIT TO THE SIDE.

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Raelynn's P.O.V

I woke up the next day feeling awful. I honestly was dreading getting up. Who could someone lie to there daughter about that, I mean I practically told my dad he was a horrible person. She stood there and let me believe he was the reason.

Seriously, I just got to Paris, and so far one day in, I'm already hating it. Kaysen of course had to wake me up at 6 o'clock. I mean I know some fashion shows start early, but not on the first day.

"Leave me alone" I grunted, pushing him away from me and turning away.

"Get up, you're mom insisted we go shopping for some of the shows, especially Dior here in a while." I heard the smirk in his voice. Of course he'd bring up Dior, it's my weakness.

Quickly, I shot up, pushing the covers off me quickly, "Dior?"

"Yeah, but only if you get up" he spoke now standing in the door frame, about to leave. He was alreadydress and fairly decently too.

I guess in Paris with him actually were designer clothes even if it is Marc Jacobs. I mean I love Marc Jacobs clothing and all and him himself is an amazing guy, just it's not top of the line. He's just not my favorite in simpler terms. So I guess I'll be seen with him here.

"I'm up, okay! I'll be ready in just a minute okay? Let me get ready. Meet you down stairs for breakfast" I gave him a small smile, until he left and closed the door behind him. I flipped through the outfits in my wardrobe until I found exactly what I was looking for. It was gorgeous, but simple. I decided to go with a floral dress. It was blueish on the top with black with different colors on the bottom. It wrapped around my neck. It was gorgeous. I grabbed my matching blue purse. I did my make up simple and had my hair in a nice and neat ponytail.

I looked in the mirror and smiled. Shopping always puts me in a good mood. I walked out of the room and down stairs. Kaysen, my mom, dad, and his new boyfriend I'm guessing were all walking around the kitchen while my dad prepared breakfast. Kaysen was talking to my dads new mystery man. I took a deep breath before walking over to them.

I smiled at them both before shaking his hand and speaking, "Bonjour, mon nom est Raelynn. Plaisir de vous rencontrer." (Hello, my name is Raelynn. Pleasure to meet you)

"Bonjour Raelynn, mon nom est Jeffrey" (Hello Raelynn, my name is Jeffrey) he smiled nicely at me, before turning back to Kaysen, "So how are you enjoying Paris so far? Beautiful isn't it?

Wait, he knows English? I so just made myself look like a fool. Anyways, him and Kaysen jumped back into small talk. He played it off like he was sweet and innocent, but I wasn't buying it. Even if he isn't the reason my parents are splitting up, he's still dating my dad when he's married.

"So Jeffrey" I finally called out, interupting whatever Kaysen was saying to him. He snapped his head towards me with his good ole friendly smile. That quickly disappeared though, "What's it like dating a married man?"

"Raelynn" my dad warned me in his 'so scary' tone.

"What?" I defended, "I'm just asking. I mean if it was me, I'd feel really bad. Especially knowing he has a child. Breaking up a family must come with a lot of grief."

"Umm I think we're just going to leave now. It was great talking to you Jeffrey, au revoir" (Bye) Kaysen said politely, shaking his hand, before grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the house. Once we got outside, he just stood there looking at me with a look.. Of dissapointment.