***Note: I'm sorry if my French is off but I can't get the dashes and other marks over the letters. Sorry***
Bridgette's P.O.V.
We were lost. Of course we were lost. Not even a whole day and we're lost. Actually it had only been three hours of being in Paris and Courtnet had gotten us lost.
"This way." Courtney started to steer me down another alley, only occasionly glancing up from the map.
"Why don't we ask for directions?" I suggested and started off towards a McDonalds. Yes there was a MacDonalds right there, brightly lit on the street corner.
"Bridgette," She said, grabbing my arm and stopping me in my tracks. "I was CIT, remember. I have a natural sense of direction." As usual her voice was calm and confident like it usually was when she mentioned her CIT experience. "And CITs don't ask for directions." She added and strode down the dim alley.
"Well I'm still going to ask. I'm not a CIT." I shook off her arm and sprinted inside the McDonalds.
"Excuse me, but can you find get me and my friend to the Joyce Hotel?" I questioned in english. The cashier I had asked looked confused. Just then Courtney stormed in babbling about how pointless asking directions was.
"Excusez-moi?" She questioned in perfect French. "Pouvez-vous me montrer et mon ami a Joyce l'hotel?"
"Surement." He answered and led us outside after a word with his manager.
We followed after his steady pace.
"What did you say to him?" I asked Courtney quietly.
"The same as you." She whispered back. "Excuse me, can you show me and my friend to the Joyce hotel? And he said yes so now we're on our way to the hotel." She pulled out her PDA and logged on to her email.
So even when you think Courtney just screwed up everything for your trip to Paris you're suddenly on your way to the exact place you want to be.
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Duncan's P.O.V.
Courtney's Email:
Hey Duncan, I miss you too. Me and Bridgette are leaving a McDonalds resturaunt where she just asked directions because she thinks I can't get us to the hotel by myself. How could she doubt me? I was a CIT! & then she asked teh directions in ENGLISH. But don't worry, I bailed her out. And now we're on our way to the hotel with a cashier. Yup it's pretty sad. Well I hope Geoff's doing okay. Bridgette says she's amd at him for not getting the tickets - Did he tell you about that? - but I can tell she misses him. But not as much as I miss you! I think you and Geoff should ahng out more often. On TDI u guys were like Best Friends! And don't you dare deny it. We just finished watching the entire first season a few hours ago. And you and Geoff have so much in common. Ok maybe not but both of your girlfriends are best friends that are off in Paris! It's really beautiful here. Well I hope you can email me back soon. Love u xoxox
Courtney
I read the message eight times. She was right. Me and Geoff should hang out more often. Except he will probably just cry the whole time. But maybe if I can get him to forget Bridgette for a couple of hours he won't be so bad...
Courtney's P.O.V.
"Merci, Jean-Marrie." I sang in French and slammed the hotel door.
"Well he was cute." Bridgette commented with a dreamy smile.
I giggled. "Ooooh! Is Bridgette getting another boyfriend."
"Oh, very funny!" Bridgette giggled and fake-slapped me.
"Well we can go to McDonalds tommorow and then you can see more of your new boyfriend." I laughed.
"Let's get some room service." Bridgette smiled.
"Good idea I'm starved!" I complained and picked up the phone. In French I quickly ordered.
"What are we getting?" Bridgette questioned.
"It's a surprise I told her.
**3 minutes later**
"That was fast." I commented as the food was rushed into our room.
"Eww!!!!!!! Snails!!!" Bridgette exclaimed after the maid person that had brought our food left.
"It's Escargo." I told her and plucked a crpes from the plate. "Mmmm I'm gonna miss these things when we get back to Canada."
"You mean the sanils?!?" She gasped in desbelief.
"Gross!! No I was talking about the crepes."
"Oh good."
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Bridgette's P.O.V.
We were lost. Of course we were lost. Not even a whole day and we're lost. Actually it had only been three hours of being in Paris and Courtnet had gotten us lost.
"This way." Courtney started to steer me down another alley, only occasionly glancing up from the map.
"Why don't we ask for directions?" I suggested and started off towards a McDonalds. Yes there was a MacDonalds right there, brightly lit on the street corner.
"Bridgette," She said, grabbing my arm and stopping me in my tracks. "I was CIT, remember. I have a natural sense of direction." As usual her voice was calm and confident like it usually was when she mentioned her CIT experience. "And CITs don't ask for directions." She added and strode down the dim alley.
"Well I'm still going to ask. I'm not a CIT." I shook off her arm and sprinted inside the McDonalds.
"Excuse me, but can you find get me and my friend to the Joyce Hotel?" I questioned in english. The cashier I had asked looked confused. Just then Courtney stormed in babbling about how pointless asking directions was.
"Excusez-moi?" She questioned in perfect French. "Pouvez-vous me montrer et mon ami a Joyce l'hotel?"
"Surement." He answered and led us outside after a word with his manager.
We followed after his steady pace.
"What did you say to him?" I asked Courtney quietly.
"The same as you." She whispered back. "Excuse me, can you show me and my friend to the Joyce hotel? And he said yes so now we're on our way to the hotel." She pulled out her PDA and logged on to her email.
So even when you think Courtney just screwed up everything for your trip to Paris you're suddenly on your way to the exact place you want to be.
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Duncan's P.O.V.
Courtney's Email:
Hey Duncan, I miss you too. Me and Bridgette are leaving a McDonalds resturaunt where she just asked directions because she thinks I can't get us to the hotel by myself. How could she doubt me? I was a CIT! & then she asked teh directions in ENGLISH. But don't worry, I bailed her out. And now we're on our way to the hotel with a cashier. Yup it's pretty sad. Well I hope Geoff's doing okay. Bridgette says she's amd at him for not getting the tickets - Did he tell you about that? - but I can tell she misses him. But not as much as I miss you! I think you and Geoff should ahng out more often. On TDI u guys were like Best Friends! And don't you dare deny it. We just finished watching the entire first season a few hours ago. And you and Geoff have so much in common. Ok maybe not but both of your girlfriends are best friends that are off in Paris! It's really beautiful here. Well I hope you can email me back soon. Love u xoxox
Courtney
I read the message eight times. She was right. Me and Geoff should hang out more often. Except he will probably just cry the whole time. But maybe if I can get him to forget Bridgette for a couple of hours he won't be so bad...
Courtney's P.O.V.
"Merci, Jean-Marrie." I sang in French and slammed the hotel door.
"Well he was cute." Bridgette commented with a dreamy smile.
I giggled. "Ooooh! Is Bridgette getting another boyfriend."
"Oh, very funny!" Bridgette giggled and fake-slapped me.
"Well we can go to McDonalds tommorow and then you can see more of your new boyfriend." I laughed.
"Let's get some room service." Bridgette smiled.
"Good idea I'm starved!" I complained and picked up the phone. In French I quickly ordered.
"What are we getting?" Bridgette questioned.
"It's a surprise I told her.
**3 minutes later**
"That was fast." I commented as the food was rushed into our room.
"Eww!!!!!!! Snails!!!" Bridgette exclaimed after the maid person that had brought our food left.
"It's Escargo." I told her and plucked a crpes from the plate. "Mmmm I'm gonna miss these things when we get back to Canada."
"You mean the sanils?!?" She gasped in desbelief.
"Gross!! No I was talking about the crepes."
"Oh good."
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Duncan's pov.................
Alejandro thinks he can just hit on princess and just get away with it well not anymore heis getting it big time. So I went.............
Oh alejandro "Duncan you want me because". Because your hitting on my girlfriend. "am I". Yes you are. "oh I'm so scared......anyway what are you going to do about it". I'll hurt you. "sure you will"
I then grabbed his shirt and pulled him to the wall. I will hurt you
I then pushed him away and left.
Alejandro's pov...............
Duncan thinks just because he's a tough guy makes him unbeatable well Duncan doesn't no how he's messing with because I have the brains and no one and I mean no one can stop me.
Courtney's pov............
I really think duncan should stop fighting with alejandro and Im scared that something might happen to him alejandro is just not worth it.............................
What will Happen on Why Duncan part 20?
Alejandro thinks he can just hit on princess and just get away with it well not anymore heis getting it big time. So I went.............
Oh alejandro "Duncan you want me because". Because your hitting on my girlfriend. "am I". Yes you are. "oh I'm so scared......anyway what are you going to do about it". I'll hurt you. "sure you will"
I then grabbed his shirt and pulled him to the wall. I will hurt you
I then pushed him away and left.
Alejandro's pov...............
Duncan thinks just because he's a tough guy makes him unbeatable well Duncan doesn't no how he's messing with because I have the brains and no one and I mean no one can stop me.
Courtney's pov............
I really think duncan should stop fighting with alejandro and Im scared that something might happen to him alejandro is just not worth it.............................
What will Happen on Why Duncan part 20?
Courtney:When I was watching TV duncan texted me saying Me and my friend are gonna go shoot hoops and I want you to come and meet him!I texted him asking when?he texted back saying now!So I ran to the park and to the basketball court and met his friend,Mennezino!He told me not to be racist!After they were done Mannezino left but Duncan and I stayed.He took his shirt of and then I hugged him!Then we made-out,again!Then we went to his house and then we talked saying it might be the right time!He was alone for 3 months.So then,we had sex.After it I had to leave I couldn't beleive what I had done!I thought I was a whore!But I knew we had been together for awhile so it was ok!I guess?
,Courtney
5/15/10
,Courtney
5/15/10
Courtney's POV
No! I could'nt live without him in my life! That would be impossible!
"Duncan, if you die, then i will die with you!" i said, close to be screaching.
He slowly shaked his head, and took my hand and warmed it with his warm hands.
"I relly hope Bridgette and Geoff comes back, and we'll be saved. Then i'll never leave you." he said, and i belived him. I knew he told the truth. I just hoped he would'nt follow me into the bathroom, when i needed to pee. That would be kinda embarrasing. . . .
We sat like that for a couple of minutes without a wordpassing our lips.
"Uhm, Duncan?" i said.
"Yeah Princess?"
"Uhm, i'm still freezing a little."
"Would you freeze if i do this?"
No! I could'nt live without him in my life! That would be impossible!
"Duncan, if you die, then i will die with you!" i said, close to be screaching.
He slowly shaked his head, and took my hand and warmed it with his warm hands.
"I relly hope Bridgette and Geoff comes back, and we'll be saved. Then i'll never leave you." he said, and i belived him. I knew he told the truth. I just hoped he would'nt follow me into the bathroom, when i needed to pee. That would be kinda embarrasing. . . .
We sat like that for a couple of minutes without a wordpassing our lips.
"Uhm, Duncan?" i said.
"Yeah Princess?"
"Uhm, i'm still freezing a little."
"Would you freeze if i do this?"