Chapter 76- Paris and Bruises

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Chapter 76

Social Casualty- 5SOS

Banana Pancakes- Jack Johnson

Happy Little Pill- TRXYE (NEW OBSESSION)

I was confused. I was wandering the streets of Vegas at midnight by myself. I had a bruise that was forming on my arm. You could say I was upset. I was probably more scared than confused. My phone was tucked in my shirt and I was shaking in the hot and stuff air. I couldn't stay focused. My mind was only set on one word.

Why?

*Many Hours Before*

"Come on Kitten pleaaaaaaaase" Connor used the annoying nickname he gave me and whined. I laughed at him because he looked like a small child asking his mother to buy him the new toy from WalMart.

"Okay let me get dressed first." I told him. I stood up and tied my hair up into a ponytail.

"You look fine the way you are let's go!" He tugged on his shirt I was wearing. I looked down at my attire and sighed. I was wearing the red pajama bottoms and one of Connor's shirts. At this point I guess I didn't really care what I was wearing either. My stomach was growling from hunger now and I needed food.

"Let's go then." There was Denny's downstairs and Connor had been craving it since he woke up. We looked odd yet cute walking down the hotel halls together in matching bottoms.

I grabbed my phone and the room key before walking out with him into the halls. We interwined hands and made our way down to the elevator. Having a few stares we made our way to the breakfast place. We got a table and ordered our food. The waiter being a very nice guy. He gave us our drinks before anything else.

"So what did you want to do today?" I asked sipping on my fresh orange juice. I wanted something to clear my throat before drinking coffee. My throat was still dry from last night.

"Something with you." He joked and drank from his juice. I shook my head trying to get him to be serious. We've already roamed The Strip and went out with Kathy and John. We just haven't really done much to be with each other. Yesterday was a mess but I can't say I didn't enjoy it.

"I'm being serious. We only have about 2 or 3 days left here." I wanted to make the best of it. I already knew we would go out and drink again on Saturday. Waking up with a hangover on Sunday to leave back to California.

"How about a litte date. Just us two. You know it's been a while." He shrugged. I smiled and knew he was trying not to show his romantic and hopeless side. I can't even remeber the last time it was just us two with a nice dinner and we talked non-stop. It was nice just to sit down and be to ourselves again. As if we don't see each othe enough.

"I would love to. We should go later on this afternoon at the Eiffel Tower thingy." I laughed trying to explain the large tower that sat on the far end on The Strip.

"Yeah the thingy. Alright I'll call and make reservations." He said right before the waiter came with our food.

We both quickly ate the food and discussed more about this afternoon. It was mixture of a club and restraunt. We passed by it the other day and gave it second look when we thought we saw a old couple going into the club. It seemed pretty cool, I just wish it wasn't so packed all the time. Thinking it would be funny if we were that old still trying to have a good time.

"What if one day we actually get to go to Pairis and eat there. You know sun setting and eating on the Eiffel tower. I heard there was a restraunt there at least." I could just imagine the beauty and paradise of it. It was always a dream of mine as a little girl to travel to the "city of love".

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