You were off on vacation with a group of friends in Paris you were staying at a hotel and you've been there for 4 days and you were loving it so far although you were getting bored of your friends all they wanted to do was go out and party, but you wanted to walk around the city see the views, eat at different restaurants.
So this time you declined going out instead you left the hotel and went the complete opposite direction to them, you headed straight for the Eiffel Tower where it was glowing beautiful under the moonlight sky, the sweet winds brushing against your skin.
Everything was perfect the smooth jazz music coming from the streets, the faint sounds of music in restaurants and casual bars. The people on the streets talking in French it was truly everything you've dreamed of it being. It was pleasing to the eye and it was more than stunning.
You have had your painting done, you've eaten different kinds of French foods and you even danced with strangers on the streets to French music you were having a blast. You were now sitting on a wall writing in your journal about the amazing day you had for memory sake.
"Hey" you heard an American accent beside you, you turn your head facing the boy with blonde curly hair as a smile appeared on your face.
"Hey there... finally someone who speaks English" you giggled "I don't wanna sound mean, but sometimes its been hard trying to communicate to people around here because they don't understand what you mean and google translate isn't the best form of communication" you laughed a little with the boy joining in.
The male chuckles shaking his head "well it's nice to meet you I'm Jack" he sticks out his hand
"Well, Jack its lovely to meet you. I'm y/n" you shake his hand happily before closing your journal and looked around. "Hey, do you wanna explore some more cultural stuff with me?"
"Umm how do you know you can trust me?" he raised an eyebrow with a smirk on his face
"Well you approached me, you look young and never turn down a good night" you teased getting up and brushing down your clothes before grabbing your shoulder bag. "I promise it'll be fun, you'll miss out if you don't come".
Without anything being said Jack nodded and you both ended up walking away from the wall and adventuring out in the streets of Paris where everything was beautifully lit up and people greeting you both as you walk around. You never wanted to leave the atmosphere was incredible.
You both walked down the streets you both brought candy, walked by some rivers and lakes, admired artwork and you both ended up going on a lookout tower. Everything was so incredible and fun, the pair of you joked around and had a good laugh. This was the night you've been waiting for, you didn't care about clubbing with sweaty people you'd rather get to know the city the culture and the people whether they were French or not.
You were both slowly walking through a park listening to soft musical instruments that were around you.
"So y/n where are you from?" Jack looked over at you as he popped a few pieces of cotton candy in his mouth.
"Well, I'm from Y/H/T (Your hometown). I came here with some friends on vacation all they wanted to do was party it up, drink alcohol and eat room service in the morning and laze by the pool in the afternoon. Me I wanted to see the city, share the culture, take amazing photos and go sightseeing" you shrug smiling a little. "I prefer being in moments than being in a crowd full of hormonal sweaty teens... what about you?" you smile at him.
Jack nodded his head understanding what you meant and he thought it was cool you were more into the city than the nightlife. "Well, I'm on tour. I'm in a band and Paris is one of our stops we finished a show and I couldn't sleep so came out onto the streets I saw you dancing around and knew I had to say something to you".
You were surprised that he was on tour he wasn't one of those typical celebrities who were arrogant used their fame, following and title to get what he wanted. He blended in, he got to know people and took a chance to give culture a try. He was so different from what you'd ever thought a celebrity was.
"Wow that's pretty incredible, what kind of music do you perform?" you smile eating cotton candy enjoying the sweet flavour melting away in your mouth.
"I'm in a band of 5 members we're called Why Don't We.. we sing pop songs though we ourselves like all different kinds of genres" Jack chuckled as if the memories of his friends flooded through his mind.
You carried on talking throwing questions at each other before you both ended up outside your hotel building. You exchanged numbers and you talked and throughout your vacation. When you returned home you both started video calling each other and become close just from one night in Paris.
