Jessica's P.O.V
PARIS PEOPLE. Sanne and I made a deal that we're going to try to talk to every cute boy we see. Yeah we have boyfriends but hey. As long as we don't flirt it's okay right?
"Sann. Cute boy on left." I whisper
"You're left or my left?"
"We have the same left idiot. Like seriously"
Damn that boy has a nice ass. Oh the shirt goes off. HOLY PIZZA. SIXPACK. BICEPS. DEAD.
"Can't breathe" Sanne says and takes a seat on a parl bench. It's not that that bench has a perfect view. Owh wait. It has.
"Dying" I say sitting next to her.
"He has a sixpack and biceps and I'm dead. Can you still see me or am I already an ghost." Sanne asks
I wave my hand in front of her.
"You're a ghost. I cannot feel you anymore" I say
"What are we talking about ladies" Harry and Louis join us.
"Nothing" Sanne and I say together not taking our eyes of hottie.
"SERIOUSLY" Harry and Louis shout.
"Is this not good enough for you?" Harry asks taking of his shirt.
HOLY STRAWBERRIE.
"EVERYBODY THIS IS MY BOYFRIEND. THIS IS MY SIXPACK. MY HUNK. TOUCH HIM AND YOU'RE DEAD. NOT JOKING" I shout.
People look weird at us. Our classmates. look shocked and Niall and Femke are laying on the ground laughing. Liam is smiling and shaking his head. And Zayn tries not to laugh so he can't hurt his ribs even more
"EVERYBODY THIS IS MY BEST FRIEND. MY SIXPACK. MY FRIEND. TOUCH HIM AND YOU'RE DEAD. NOT JOKING. " Sanne repeat/shout only changing the boyfriend part to best friend part.
"Sanne move your head six centimeters to the right. we have the same right" I tell the last part incase she asks the same stupid question again.
"WHY ARE YOU EVEN WEARING A SHIRT. YOU DON'T HAVE TO FOR ME" Sanne shouts. Jumping up and snatching Louis's and Harry's shirts out of their hands before running away. Knowing her she will put them in her bag and give them back when she wants too. Or she throws them away.
"Aye" Louis shouts running after her. Sanne looks behind her and laughs before 'trying' to jump over a bench. And when I say trying I mean she jumped and fell.
"Babe" Louis shouts worried running faster towards Sanne.
"Why weren't you running after your shirt" I ask Harry.
"I don't want to make you upset by wearing a shirt" He laughs.
"You're making me upset by not wearing a shirt. Everyone looks at your abs. They're mine. I don't like sharing " I say seriously.
Harry laughs before opening his bag and taking another shirt out and puttin it on.
"Why do you have another shirt in your bag" I ask.
"Well living with Louis and being friends with Sanne and Femke makes you bring extra clothes everywhere you go." He explains
"Good point."
"Yeah and when those four persons are friends with my girlfriend then it's important to bring those clothes. You never know"
"Heyy. I Am not that bad. Sanne and Femke are the loudest, weirdest and craziest. I try to make sure they don't kill themselves or hurt other people." I defend myself. Harry laughs.
"I know" he says before kissing me. It's just a quick peck. But it still makes me go weak in the knees.
"We aren't that bad." Femke pouts.
"Owh yes you are. Remember that time when you and Sanne radomly started dacing in the mall. And then you started waving your arms around and you hit a man. Then he stumbled back and Sanne started swinging her arms around and hit him too. " I say
"That was an accident. We didn't see him because he sneaked up behind us. It was his own fault. He wanted to be hit twice." Sanne says.
"Right....." Harry says. Probably not understanding this conversation. But sometimes he doesn't need to.
"WE ARE GOING TO SEE THE EIFFEL TOWER" Louis shouts running towards us and bumping into Zayn before crashing both to the ground.
"This is not good" Sanne says. No shit sherlock
"Zayn? Are you okay" Louis ask concerned when Zayn doesn't stand up. He nods and rolls over on his back. He has his eyes closed and is biting his lip with silent tears streaming down his face.
"Thanks alot Lou" Liam says angry before kneeling down next to say.
"I didn't mean to" Louis whimpers. Sanne walks towards him and hugs him.
"We know you didn't. It's okay" She says. N'awww how sweet.
"You guys can follow the group. I'm staying with Zayn and Liam" Mr Martens says.
He's one of the nice teachers and understands us. How much we hate school. But he doesn't teach our class anymore. Which I don't like.
Niall's P.O.V
"Eiffel Tower. Eiffel Tower. Eiffel Tower." Sanne and Femke chant together running around like little kids. They're so funny together.
"Where are we going" Sanne yells
"The Eiffel Tower" Femke cheers.
"Eiffel Tower. Eiffel Tower. Eiffel Tower.Eiffel Tower. Eiffel Tower. Eiffel Tower." They chant again.
"Are we really dating those two" Louis laughs.
"Yes Lou we are" I laugh with him.
"But I wouldn't want another girl. Even not when she dies. Then I'll just stay alone." Louis says
"Me too mate. Me too"
"Louis do you know where we are going" Sanne ask jumping on his back at the same time Femke jumps on mine.
Lou and I smile at each other.
"No. Where are we going" Louis laughs.
"Eiffel Tower. Eiffel Tower. Eiffel Tower.Eiffel Tower. Eiffel Tower. Eiffel Tower." Sanne and Femke cheer again. This time Jessica joining them.
They're crazy. But I wouldn't want other friends or another girlfriend. I love them
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Hello.
I'll post another chapter this week. I think wednesday. Because thursday I'm going to Austria and won't have wifi for two weeks. Only if there are wifi spots. Sorry. But that means after I come back I'll post a few chapter the same day I'm back :)
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FanficSanne, Jessica and Femke. Three best friends, Crazy, weird, loud and just theirselves. When there are coming five new students to their school. They're trying to become friends with them. But there is always someone in their way who stops the fun. W...
