** 5 days later **
Mckenzie's P.O.V
I woke up and rubbed my eyes. I opened the curtains to let the beautiful rays of sunshine gleam through. I looked at The Eiffel Tower for the last time and started packing my suitcase.
"Frankie? Where are you?" He wasn't next to me when I woke up.
"I'm in here." He called from the bathroom. I pushed the door open to find Frankie shaving. I laughed at the face tha he was pulling. "It's my first time, don't judge!" He chuckled. His chin started bleeding, which scared him. I didn't know that he was so scared of blood.
"Don't worry, I've got it." I grabbed a soft tissue and started dabbing the cut. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me into him. "Stop shaving otherwise you're going to do more damage. What time are we leaving?" Frankie checked his watch.
"In 1 hour. You packed?" I nodded. "I'm not. I'll get to it." He started packing his stuff whilst I sat on the bed and went in my laptop, it had been the first time since the first day that I had checked my messages and everything.
I saw that my 'First Paris Day Vlog' had been watched over 1 million times. I checked some of the comments. All of them were about my singing, saying stuff like 'oh my goodness, since when could you sing!!' and also 'i love your singing voice!!' I replied to some of them and watched a couple of old episodes of Fresh Prince of Bel Air. Frankie threw my coat at me.
"Kenzie Mendes, your plane awaits." I laughed and left the hotel with Frankie.
