Angie's pov
"I... I live in France." The words come out of my mouth before I can even think. Alex grins at me.
"I live in France too! Paris to be exact." The same grin crosses my face as I sit up.
"So do i!" I practically shout at him before blushing violently. It would be so nice to have a friend in France.
"How about we go out for a drink? I'd love to get to know you." Alex says in his beautifully pitched voice. All I can do is nod, just by speaking he's left me breathless.
"Great! How about we go now?" Alex says, grinning from ear to ear.
"Sure, I would love to."
We've only just realised that the plane has landed and laugh together as we grab our stuff.
Alex and I take the bus and whilst talking I find out he lives a few streets away from me! Coincidence right! We are going to dump our stuff off at our houses and meet at the local park in an hour. Just as I'm about to get if the bus Alex shouts, "I can't wait to see you Angie!" And I grin at him before getting of. I can't shake the happy feeling within me, I'm happier than I've ever been. There's no drama or worries, everything's easy, correction, everything's easy with Alex.
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Hate turns to love
RomanceThere's one person I'm trying so hard to move on from, he's the reason I left, yet he's the reason I stayed, German. Every part of my body tells me to hate him and a huge part of me does, but I can't ignore the small part that doesen't no matter how...
