" Antoine que-est-ce-que tu faire?"
Oh no I knew that voice almost too well
"Who is this girl you're here with?"
"Why are you cheating on me?"
Antoine's POV
No , no this cannot be happening
I looked on Janelle's face and she seemed to be both confused and hurt
"What are you doing here Priscilla?"
"Oh I see how it is . Now we've moved from baby to first names eh?" She said
"Who is this whore ?" She said disgustedly
" She's not a whore and can we speak in private please " I said
"Why not here??"
"Who is this Antoine?" Janelle said
"Go on baby answer her "
"Don't call me that "
You mean nothing to me " I said in French
"You.. You did this " she said pointing to Janelle
"Did what ?" said Janelle
"Took Antoine from me . Trust me I'll make you pay " she said and stomped off
"Antoine what was all that about? " Janelle asked
Janelle's POV
"Why are you cheating on me " said a strange girl who walked up to our table .
She wore like six- inch nude heels and a black dress that ended mid-thigh . Her black hair was tied in a bun and her face was completely covered in makeup . She wore a diamond tiara and She spoke with a minor French accent. She looked really pissed .
I guess her name was Priscilla as Antoine kept calling her.
And I guess she preferred to call me a whore .
After Antoine said something to her in French she pointed at me and said
"You..you did this "
"Did what ?" I responded
Honestly I did not know what was going on
"Took Antoine from me .Trust me I'll make you pay " she said menacingly and stomped off
"Antoine what was all that about ?" I asked
"Well .." he said and run his fingers through his hair
"Well?.. Go on " I said persuasively
"I've never told anybody this apart from you because honestly I really like you..and I'm willing to change and wait for as long as it takes for you to accept me"
"Antoine I don't know what to say " I said ,my heart melting
He was then silent
"I like you too Antoine but I want you to explain everything about you leading up to this .No secrets. Okay??"
"Yes Janelle."
"So back in France I lived in Rennes with my dad , my mum and my sister."
Coming to think of it I'd never seen his mother came to any parent-teacher meetings and I'd never seen his sister anywhere around school .
YOU ARE READING
Amour
RomanceA naive teenager known as Janelle is in for the ride of her life when she tries to change the ways of a bad french foreign exchange student .Can she change him? Or would he change her?
