"I~ remember everytime" I woke up to see Tyler resting on the headboard of the bed singing.
he looked over at me.
"Oh fuck, im sorry did i wake you up?"
"Nah, your voice is fucking beautiful"
"No the fuck its not, it stops me from doing so much"
"nigga take the compliment, your voice is good as fuck, sing more." i smiled at him as he smiled back
"You were drunk yesterday" he started go laugh
"Oh god what did i do"
"You started grinding on me and kissing me and shit" he continued laughing at my shocked expression
"Please tell me your joking"
he shook his head as i grew embarrased.
"It's fine, it's fine, it was hot" he smirked.
Even though im black, i just KNOW my cheeks grew red i felt butterflies in my stomach as i began to feel hot. He fucking turned me on. My instincs said to run to the bathroom but i forgot we were in franks house so ran straight into the door.
"Oh shit" Tyler ran over to me. I stayed on the floor as i saw him leaning over me
"You okay?" he asked as he helped me up
"y-yeah, i've got a fucking hangover" i giggled
We said goodbye to Frank and drove back to the airbnb and when we got back we both took a shower (NOT together) and watched Tv.
"This is our last full day here, don't waste it on being hungover" he rolled his eyes at me
"ok what do you wanna do?" i asked him
"lets go on another walk and go find the secret cafe thats in paris" he said excitedly
"Thats exists?"
"Yeah"
"ok lets do it" i laughed at his excitement
We both wore our outfits:
*NOT HER JUST THE OUTFIT*
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and a white beret.
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Then headed out. We took a train to paris and there was a huge market infront of the eiffel tower.
"Oooo i wanna buy that"
I walked up to the blue scarf that was hanging and pulled out some money so i could pay for it but just then Tyler took the cash out of my hands and payed with his also buying a green scarf for himself.
"So you just gonna pay for everying thing on this trip?"
"Yes nigga" he nodded at me as i rolled my eyes
"Atleast let me pay for that" i said pointing at a mini eiffel tower statue.
"no" he side-eyed me.
"T, pleasee" i frowned
"Fine"
i walked up to it and pulled out my cash but just then Tyler pulled it out of my hands and took his out and payed for it again.
i frowned at him
"Sorry,I just can't help myself" he chuckled
he pulled me along the streets of paris pointing at car's and market stools. We saw a person who drew caricature's and walked over to him. He drew a portrait of me and Tyler together and as always Tyler payed.
We walked through a sketchy back street as Tyler pulled me close to him. Luckily we made it out there and approached a beautiful pink cafe.
"woah..." he stared at it
i must admit it was so pretty. It had a pink rose flower wall with black and white booths and tables.
Me and Tyler decided to get our drinks takeaway. I got a hazelnut latte and Tyler got a toffee flavoured hot chocolate.
When we both got to the air bnb we started packing up for our flight the next morning.
"So what now?" i aksed him as he stopped packing.
"What do ya mean?" he stared in confusion
"Well you payed for this lovely trip i'm not working on the train anymore and-"
"Your not working anymore?"
"nigga thats not what i said, i am gonna work, just not there since they fired me." i giggled but he kept a straight face
"oh my fucking god, imma call them hold on they can't fucking do this, the fuck-"
I held his hand as he turned back to me.
"no no no Tyler...thank you."
"I hated that fucking job, you literally saved me, you took me on an amazing trip, you payed for everything, you were kind to me and i earned a new friend"
He tilted his head.
"You, Tyler its you, your my new fucking best friend which is weird i know since we met like a week ago but whatever...what i'm saying is, thank you" i hugged him as he just smiled at me
"Well...then to answer your question." he began
"We're gonna continue being friends, of course but i live in fucking LA." he frowned.
"nigga....I DO TOO" i screamed. I assumed he lived somewhere else and he must've thought the same because he started going crazy!
"Well then, tommorow we'll wake up, catch our flight, go to our houses and call each over as soon as we get there!" he chuckled.
I literally met my new best friend a week ago. What are the odds?
