Frank's POV:
*a few hours later*
We had just checked into the hotel and were now putting our things into the drawers. I have to say, even though I dislike this school and barely remember the name, it does have it's perks, such as having enough money to bring us to Paris and lodging is in a fancy ass hotel just so we can have some fun as a "whole group" as "friends" before graduation.
I threw everything from my bags into a few of the empty drawers, than sat on one of the beds as Gerard put all of his things away nice and neat.
Another thing that's good about this trip: we got to choose who we room with. Obviously, I chose Gerard.
I closed my eyes, and sighed in relief. We were finally fucking here, and since it wasn't like one of those trips where the teachers take you to museums and shit, I could start what I hope to make the most romantic times of Gerard's life. Hell, I had even made a list of things to do here and what order to do them in so that everything could be perfect.
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We were sitting outside a nice little cafe when, out of nowhere, some girl crashed into me, therefore causing both my fresh cup of coffee and I to fall to the ground.
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry!"
"Uhh that's okay..."
"Really, are you sure?"
"Yeah,"
"As long as my Frankie isn't hurt than everything is fine," Gerard chimed in.
"Your Frankie? Wait, you guys are together?! That's fucking adorable!" She squealed.
I looked at Gerard with my eyebrows raised and a smirk playing on my lips, but he was just staring at the ground, his face a bright red.
"Well, I'm Maya," the girl, Maya, said, sticking out her hand. I shook it (her hand, obviously, you sickos) than said, "Nice to meet ya Maya. I'm Frank, and this is my boyfriend Gerard."
"Nice to meet you guys too."
"Um...would you like to join us for coffee?" Gerard asked politely.
"Sure!"
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Fifteen minutes later we were talking and laughing as if we were old friends.
"So you guys are from New York?"
"Actually, we're from Jersey."
"Yeah, me and Gerard just go to school in NYC,"
"Still, that's hella rad. I wish I lived there..."
"It's really not all that, I bet living here is much more fun."
"Not really, living in Paris is somewhat hard 'cause there's always tourists looking for love, or here to celebrate it. And since I don't even speak French, school gets difficult sometimes."
"You don't speak French? Why not?" Gerard asked, his eyebrows furrowed.
"I was born here in Paris, but my mom is from Australia and my dad was raised in Brooklyn. They met in college and they moved here two years before they had me. So, since neither if them speak French, neither do I. I only know a fee basic words and phrases, but that's about it. It's stupid, I know, that I haven't picked up on the language yet, but honestly, I'm just too lazy to learn it and than have to switch the language settings on Netflix."
I laughed "That's still pretty cool though."
She smiled. "Yeah, I guess it kind of is."
Suddenly two girls ran up to our table.
"Maya!! Finally!! We've been looking for you everywhere!", said the girl wearing a purple leather jacket, and knee high grey boots.
"Yeah, you haven't responded to any of our calls!", exclaimed the one with long blond hair that had teal streaks running through it.
"Oh sorry, my phone was off. Guys, this is Frank and Gerard. I kind of crashed into Frank and we've all been talking since."
"Cool, I'm Morgan." said the girl with the purple leather jacket. Nice, how she just accepted that fact that Maya was just talking to some random guys.
"Hey, nice to meet you, I'm Louisa" said teal streaks.
"Nice to meet you two! I'm Gerard, and this is my lovely boyfriend Frankie"
"You're gay? And together? That's awesome!" Morgan exclaimed. I giggled a bit. Same reaction as Maya, pretty much, they must spend a lot of time together.
"Fucking hella rad!" said Louisa, smiling widely. Cool, they're all accepting of us. This could make for some great times, while we're still here.
"Hey, since we're probably going to get hopelessly lost here, would you guys mind hanging out and showing us around?" Gerard asked, looking at the trio of friends.
"We'd love to!"
Well, this sort of ruins my plans but I can still fit everything in, I think. I took Gerard's hand in mine and grinned.
"Lead the way, girls!" I said.
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A/N ((written as of the editing of this chapter occurring on 05/8/15))
What the fuck is wrong with me I mean damn I'm a bad writer now but I was even WORSE back when I first started to write this ((lmao that was only a few months ago though))
Anywhore, bye fr nw
xoGee
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