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"This is absolutely delicious," Louise says and I smile at her. 

"Thank you." I take another bite when my alarm goes off. "Gotta go." I get up very fast and run to the kitchen to get the steak out of the oven. I check whether it is cooked by poking it and then leave it to rest and head back to the dinner table. 

"I think you might have a better stamina than Pierre here to be a chef." Gabriel laughs. "Boy, you run up and down the entire time." We laugh and I shake my head.

"Definitely not. I just can't keep up with him. Mentally and physically." I wink to Pierre and I push gently against his shoulder as I'm seated next to him.

"Well, you should just train more." Pierre shoots back. 

"Whow you two, no need to kill each other," Alexandre smirks as well as Paul. 

"I'm so happy I'm not the only girl anymore. Do you have any idea how it is to have to deal with these four all of the time?!"

"Only Pierre is already exhausting." Pierre groaned. 

"What have I done to deserve this?!" He exclaims and finishes his soup. 

"I think the almost running her over part did that," Louise says, but I shake my head. 

'It was just being you, plus, once I'm in a mood like this I just keep going." We laugh and after another hour of dining we have finally finished dessert and I collect all the plates once again, before filling our wine glasses again. We take the glasses with us and take it outside. Well, Louise and I take our wine glasses outside, the boys have taken a beer. We sit down and Pierre lights a fire in the firepit. Contently I sip from my wine and look at the fire as I listen to the stories the five new friends I have made are telling me about their friendship, occasionally bursting out into fits of laughter. 


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