The coach picked us up on time and thankfully we weren't the first ones to be picked up because Caleb and I still weren't talking.
"You look beautiful." Dan gave me a kiss on the cheek as I sat next to him.
I was wearing a black and white stripe long sleeve turtle neck, black high waisted pleated skater skirt and a pair of black leather peep toe heeled ankle boots. After all, we were in Paris, the centre of love and fashion.
We spent the whole day touring around Paris. Our teachers allowed us some freedom around the city as long as we all met up for dinner at the same restaurant. When Dan and I arrived, Bella was already seated at a table with Connor, Grace, Caleb and Ryan. I knew Dan didn't want to but I decided to join them at the table.
"Hey guys." Bella grinned.
"Hey, sorry we left you guys." I laughed.
"It's okay, Connor and I did the same." She winked.
"And I was left alone with these two idiots." Grace groaned sending glares at Caleb and Ryan.
"Where's Tyler?" Connor asked.
"Did someone mention my name?" Tyler appeared at our table as if on queue.
"You're late." Caleb stated.
"Did Monsieur Pierre hold you back for a little treat?" Ryan teased.
Tyler took a seat between me and Grace. "The jokes on you two idiots because Monsieur Pierre is 100% straight 100% has the two hottest French chicks I have ever seen as granddaughters.
"Wait, Monsieur Pierre is old enough to be a grandfather?" Caleb burst out laughing. "Oh this is so much better."
"You two are fvcking knobs." Tyler commented.
"Grace, Abbie, look at that women's dress." Bella gasped pointing to a woman outside the restaurant walking past in a beautiful lace wedding dress. "It's stunning."
"Gorgeous." I let out.
Grace didn't say anything, just stared.
The boys were all staring at us before exploding in laughter.Grace rolled her eyes. "A wedding in Paris, how romantic!"
"I know," Bella agreed before turning to Connor. "If you ever propose, it better be here."
"Here?" Connor asked slightly worried.
Bella nodded. "Here, or don't bother proposing."
Dan looked at me with a smile. "How about I just promise you that I'll propose somewhere with a near level of romanticism to Paris?"
I laughed, and gave him a kiss. "I'm okay with that."
Dan patted Connor on the shoulder. "Sorry mate, you better start saving up."
"Damn you all with your couples and future planning." Grace pouted.
"Grace you're the only single one here, except for," Connor paused dramatically, "Caleb."
"Oh god." Caleb and Grace muttered at the same time.
"Come on guys, it's Paris--"
"Please stop." Grace laughed.
"Anything could happen in the city of love." Tyler teased.
"Are you speaking from last nights experience with Monsieur Pierre?" Caleb remarked with a smirk. I watched Tyler's grin fall at his best friends comment and couldn't help but laugh. How did he not see that coming?
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My Childhood Sweetheart's Brother
Teen FictionAbbie has been with Dan, ever since she can remember. She met him at 5, had their first kiss at 6, shared a birthday party at 8, had their first sleepover at 10, school disco at 11, first date at 13, started the same high school at 14, and lost her...