Falling For Him

The Perfect Holiday

{A/N: Yes, I updated quickly. You're welcome :) Actually I don't know when I last updated but I'm sure it hasn't been long...}

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THE PERFECT HOLIDAY

~ONE MONTH LATER~

•IZZY'S POV•

It's been a year since I met Jason.

It's funny how fast time flies with that boy.

I finally turned 17 and Jason threw me a surprise party to celebrate it. All of my friends were there, even some from my old school, I wondered how Jason got them to come or how he even found them, But he would never tell me.

Now everyone knew that Jack and I were twins, they had all accepted it as soon as we told them. I know it sounds cheesy, but we had all become so close that we were almost one big happy family. Jason, Cody, Zac, Jack, Lucy, Tanner, Jenna and I spent everyday hanging out after school, on the weekends and even before school. 

Late nights staying up at sleepovers on the weekend, to the whole week messaging each other on group chats. We went to water parks, theme parks, swimming pools, paintballing, laser tag and so many more amazing places together.

Of course, there were fights, I can't say that everything was perfect. But at the end of the day we forgave each other and our relationships were patched up again. The longest argument was between Zac and Tanner, Zac had kissed Penny, who was Tanner's sister.

That only lasted five days, Penny had a long talk with Tanner about not being so protective and Zac convinced him that he would treat her well.

I smiled as I thought of all of the memories that we had collected over a year, and how many more we had to make.

I looked at Jason, he was fumbling with the zip on his suitcase, trying to close it. I lent over and did it for him.

"Useless." Jack laughed, walking towards us with an arm around Jenna and a rucksack on his back.

"Are you guys ready?" I asked, when they nodded I stood up and swung my bag onto my shoulder.

We were currently in Charles de Gaulle Airport in Paris. I had asked my mum if I could go on holiday with Jason. She agreed, but only if Jack and Jenna could come with as well.

I was very happy, well until I found out that Jason had paid for the flights, hotel, meals and a tour.

I had asked him why he did that a few days ago.

He replied saying, "It's the least I can do for you and your brother." 

It wasn't exactly an explanation but I had answered him all the same, "If this is the least you could do, I'd like to see the most."

We both laughed and I left it at that.

I fell out of my thoughts (if that's even possible) as Jenna spoke up.

"My brother Max just texted me, he's going to Spain with his girlfriend and Mason." She chuckled, "He said that Mason is third wheeling."

"Sounds like him." Jason said and pointed to a man holding a sign saying 'Holland', "Let's go get the cab to the hotel."

We walked up to our cab driver and he started talking rapidly in French. None of us could understand him.

"Bonjour, je suis Jason, ce est Jenna, Izzy et Jack. Nous sommes d'Angleterre ils parlent, ne pas beaucoup de Français, de sorte portons avec nous."