Love at first catch

Together in Paris part 1

As i arrived at the airport i quickly found the board with the departures, i saw the next flight to Paris was in about 2 hours. I took a deep breath to gather my thoughts and walked over and switched my ticket for a real one to Paris, i checked in my suitcase and went through the airport security. When i got through i called my mom "hi mom", "hi sweetheart" she answered, "uhm mom listen closely to what i am about to say now, im going to france in 2 hours to get the love of my life back, and i need you to look after the apartment while im gone, the key is under the mat", "what, why, how, i dont understand" she muffled. "im gonna explain it later on" i said, "but you don't have any money and stuff like that" she said, i heard my dad in the bagground "let me talk to her" he said. He got the phone and i explained it all to him again, he went silent a couple of minutes and then said "listen kiddo, i know you so well, you don't just do this, he must be very special then", "he is dad, he is very special to me, and i love him so much, i can't let him get away" i said. My dad was silent but then said "im gonna transfer some money to you, so you can pay for you hotel room and get something to eat, i dont want you to starve or live on the street over there, and update us as soon you can, take you time, make sure he know how you feel for him, and if you need anything just call us.", "thanks dad, i gotta go now, my plane will be boarding soon and i need something to eat and drink before i get on", "see you sweety" he said "love you, kiss mom from me, bye".

A voice started talking over the speaker, i couldn't understand much, but i finally got that my plane was boarding now, i walked up and stood in the line to get on the plane, and when i finally came on it i found my seat and sat down as i put in my headphones and started the music and put my phone on airplane mode, i leaned back in the seat i was dosing of to the thought of soon i will be in his arms again.

5 hours later the plane landed in Paris, and i got my suitcase and got in a cab to the nearest hotel. I went in and got my key, i went to the elevator and headed for my room. As i opened the door and got in i sat on the bed, i felt a relief in my body and then i started to think "well now im here, that is the first step, now i just have to find him i na city with millions of people and tourists", i took my phone out and went on insta to check if he had made any updates resently, he hadn't. I let out a big sigh, "what the hell am i going to do" i put my head on my hands that was resting on my legs and grab my hair in frustration. I sat like that for about 15 minutes and looked at the clock 5.30, hmm i should probably go down and get something to eat, then i will think more clear afterwards. i grabbed my phone and my key and headed down to the restaurant, found a table and ordered some food, as i waited on the food i checked insta again. As i was scrolling through the updates i got a notfication that Bryan had posted an update. I clicked on it and i saw a picture of the Eiffel tower with the caption: Wish you were here with me to see the city of love<3 thinking about you<3, i sat and looked at the picture for around 5 min and then my food came, i quickly liked the update and put my phone away. After i was done eating i got som tourist brochures and the front desk as headed up to my room, as i walked in at sat down i started to remember that Bryan and i talked about going here together, and then it hit me "OMG! im so stupid" i said out loud as i hit my own forehead. I found a map and started to try and remember the places we talked about we wanted to visit when we got here. I started to point them out on the map and wrote them down on a piece of paper, when i was done it was almost 10 in the evening, i found my suitcase and picked out my outfit for the next day, then i headed for the bathroom and took a nice relaxing bath as i knew the next couple of days would be very hard on me. I finished the bath, put on a t-shirt and headed to bed.