Part 28

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"Bonjour madame, Bienvenue à l'hôtel Lutetia. Comment Puis-Je Vous aider? "The receptionist of the hotel that we were staying in greeted us in French. I smiled, I have always loved the French as a language, such a beautiful language with some amount of sexy feeling to it. That's why I learnt French.

We were in Paris, for the next show and honestly really tired from the flight and the party we had the day before our flight. I was standing next to Liam and Louis who were helping me get the keys to our rooms. 

"Bonjour. Nous avons des chambres réservées sous One Direction." I replied and both the heads turned to me in shock. 

"ulez-vous me donner une minute madame? Laisse moi vérifier." She replied giving me a warm smile and looked at her computer. 

"You know french?" Louis asked looking a little impressed.

"Yup," I answered quite proudly.

"What did she say though?" Liam asks.

"She wished us good morning and welcomed us to this hotel and asked how she could help us. To which I replied as we have rooms reserved under One Direction, so right now she is checking." I replied and they nodded. I turned back to the receptionist whose name tag told me her name was Camille. There were a lot of fans as well as paparazzi outside the hotel with some of them finding a way to get into the hotel too and take pictures with the boys.

"J'ai les clés de votre chambre, veuillez me suivre. La sécurité prendra vos bagages." She said as she opened one of the drawers and pulled out some keys. 

"What did she say?" Louis asked.

"She asked us to follow her to our rooms and informed that the security will take our bags," I replied as we approach the others who were waiting for us.

"Pardonnez-Moi, Je ne parle pas très bien l'anglais," Camille told me and I shook my head giving her an assuring smile. (Forgive me, I can't speak English very well)

"C'est Bon, ne t'inquiète pas pour ça," I said reassuringly. ( That's okay, don't worry about it )The boys were a little confused around us so Rachel translates our conversation to them. Rachel and I smile at each other. We learnt French together, I think it started with her getting a project that she had to do in Paris, so before she could travel to Paris, both of us sat down every day and made it our goal to learn French.

We had reached our rooms and we picked our room partners. This is something we have started doing from Spain, that any hotel room, we will switch places with each other and shares room with a different person now and then. This is only applicable to the 8 of us. Till now, I have been with Rachel and Lou. This time, we thought Rachel will be rooming with Harry, Lottie with Niall, Me with Louis and Lou with Liam. 

The thing is, this idea of changing a roommate only works for some hours, because either all of us are busy or even if we are free, we are spending time with each other in one room, just lying around. 

But this time, I was excited as well as nervous about being with Louis. I know it will be fun, cause it is always fun with him but I am also a little nervous, don't know why.

"Ces sacs seront dans Cette pièce." (These bags will be in this room). Rachel directed her and Harry's bags in their room as we all went to our respective rooms.

I went into Louis's and my room, which was honestly the best room I have ever been in. We were given this whole floor to ourselves, where they had 4 rooms and each of those rooms were twice the size of my apartment. What I liked about my room was the view. We could see the Eiffel Tower and the beautiful streets and with great lights. The best view of the city and now I understood by people call Paris the City of Love. There is something so romantic about this city, that I can't put my finger on but it is beautiful.

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