Pierre wasn't on the bus today, he went to school with Bernadette.
I only know because her little luxury car passed the bus.
Alex sat with her new french guy forcing me to sit in the only other seat left.
Next to Pierre's friend. I plop down without saying a single word and mind my own business until he decides to talk to me.
"Je m'excusen, pour être grossier , l'autre jour" (I apologize for being rude the other day)
"Pass une grosse affaire, et votre nom est?" (It's not a big deal, and your name is?)
"Rémi"
"Allie"
"Pierre vaultire que je vouse donne cette" (Pierre wanted me to give you this)
"J'ai essayé de le life mais il est anglais" (I tried reading it but it's in English)
I laugh and take the paper and unfold it re reveal a series if words.
-Dear Allie-
I road with Bernadette, she had food, and I feel bad I didn't get to see you this morning, meet me at lockers, I'll give you details for dinner today ;)
~Pierre
I fold it up and put it in my pocket now grinning like a fool. Rémi seems to notice this and he takes his hand and pushes up my chin forces the grin off my face.
"Pierre at vous ene chose?!" (You and Pierre a thing?)
"Pas encore" (not yet)
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Helpless Crush On A Prep
Dla nastolatkówForeign exchange student in France finds herself daydreaming at a guy who sees nothing in her but a friend. Will she stay in the horrid friend zone or find her way in his arms.
