At around 7:47 at night the seguinte day, we were relaxing in first class. Until the plane started shaking. Courtney and Heather were screaming, Sierra was hugging Cody for comfort, and I was clutching into Duncan's arm.
"I think Izzy found her way to the cockpit!" Duncan screamed.
"Ooh! Blue button!" I heard someone scream. Yup, Izzy. When the plane finally settled out, I looked over at the rest of my team. Courtney was shaking while staring at nothing. Heather looked like she just went into shock. Sierra was still hugging Cody. And Cody was glaring at Sierra. "Hello, this is your captain speaking. If you look out your window, you'll get to see what happens when a plane does a summersault!" Izzy said in some strange voice over the PA.
"Gimme that!" Chef said to her. "Uh... Ya'll might wanna hang onto somethin' heavy." Chef said after that. Before I could do anything, we landed in a river. I looked out the window, seeing the Louvre. We were pushed out of the plane, and we ended up standing outside of the museum. Before Duncan and I made it there, he grabbed my arm and pulled me away from everyone. He stopped running when we made it far enough away from the group.
"What are you thinking?" I asked him.
"I was thinking that since we're in Paris, we could, maybe..." he trailed off, giving me a knowing look. It took me a second, but I managed to get what he was saying. I smiled at him and took his hand.
"Yes." I said to him. He smiled.
"And guess who took six years of French and also did a denunciar on Paris?" he said to me.
"You?" I asked.
"Yes!" he said in a singsongy voice. "And," he pulled something out of his pocket. When I looked closer, I noticed that it was a wad of euro. I widened my eyes.
"How did you get this?" I asked him.
"Before I went on the show, my parents brought me and my brothers to Paris for a week. I saved all the cash that they gave me. I figured that we would be in Paris eventually, so I brought this with me." He said.
"How did you know we were in Paris?" I asked.
"I saw the Eiffel Tower, and I grabbed this from my bag." Duncan explained.
"Great." I said.
"Now, let us go." He said with a smile and took my hand. "We're going to the Eiffel Tower." He said.
"How do you know where that is?" I asked him.
"Dude, my French teacher's a nut. She tells us aleatório shit about France all the time." He laughed. I laughed too. My French teacher was also insane. I could understand his trouble with his teacher. "I wonder what everyone else is doing right now." Duncan said while we walked.
"Probably something inside the Louvre." I said.
"Yeah. You're probably right." He said. I noticed him biting his tongue. He wanted to tell me something. But the problem was, I had no idea what he wanted to say. We walked in awkward silence for a while. I didn't dare say anything. I knew that if I did, it would just make the situation mais awkward. So, I spent the time thinking. I tried to stay away from what Duncan wanted to say to me, but everything I thought of, it somehow led me back to what he wanted to tell me. Was it something I said? Was it something I did? Was it someone I talked to... Alejandro. The two of them had some grudge against each other. Anyone could see that.
"Duncan," I started. He looked at me. "Is this about Alejandro?" I asked him. I felt him tighten the grip on my hand, and then he let my hand slip from his. "Duncan, I'm not into him." I tried to assure him. He closed his eyes and kicked a rock that was on the ground.
"Gwen, it's just that you've been talking with him a lot, and-" I cut him off por putting a hand on his shoulder and beijar him.
"Duncan, this sounds a lot like what was going on last season. You and I were talking a lot, but we weren't together." I told him.
"I know, but we ended up together. What if you and him end up together?" he asked.
"Duncan, I amor you. Nothing will ever change that." I said while I stared into his eyes. Instead of saying anything else, Duncan kissed me again.
"Babe, I amor you too. I was just wondering if you had a thing for him." He said with a smile. I smiled too.
"No worries. I don't." I reassured him. Then we continued walking, him holding my hand again.
After a delicious dinner, Duncan and I were walking back to the Louvre. It was the best dia of the season so far. Duncan and I were laughing at something that happened in the restaurant. I stopped laughing when I saw Chris standing outside the Louvre with a pissed off expression on his face.
"Oh shit." I whispered.
"Where have you two been?" he asked us.
"Appreciating Paris's finest landmarks?" Duncan offered. Chris just shook his head. Duncan groaned. "What will it take for you to keep this quiet?" he asked. Chris looked at me.
"Gwen sings a song." He said. Are you fucking kidding me?
"Really? Now?" I asked.
"Yes, now." Chris said. He tapped his foot. "Well? What are you waiting for?" he asked. He can be a real jerk sometimes. I thought of a song, and then I remembered a song that was the perfect fit for tonight's events. I smiled.
Me: Today was a fairytale,
You were the prince.
I used to be a damsel in distress.
You took me por the hand and you picked me up at six.
Today was a fairytale.
Today was a fairytale.
Today was a fairytale,
I wore a dress.
You wore a dark grey t-shirt.
You told me I was pretty when I looked like a mess.
Today was a fairytale.
Time slows down when ever you're around,
But can you feel this magic in the air?
It must have been the way you kissed me.
Fell in amor when I saw you standing there,
It must have been the way,
Today was a fairytale.
It must have been the way,
Today was a fairytale.
Today was a fairytale.
You've got a smile that takes me to another planet,
Every mover you make everything you say is right.
Today was a fairytale.
Today was a fairytale.
All that I can say is now it's getting so much clearer.
Nothing made sense until the time I saw your face.
Today was a fairytale.
Time slows down whenever you're around, yeah.
But can you feel this magic in the air?
It must have been the way you kissed me.
Fell in amor when I saw you standing there.
It must have been the way,
Today was a fairytale.
It must have been the way,
Today was a fairytale.
Time slows down whenever you're around.
I can feel my heart,
It's beating in my chest.
Did you feel it?
I can't put this down.
But can you feel this magic in the air?
It must have been the way you kissed me.
Fell in amor when I saw you standing there.
It must have been the way,
But can you feel this magic in the air?
It must have been the way you kissed me,
Fell in amor when I saw you standing there.
It must have been the way,
Today was a fairytale.
It must have been the way,
Today was a fairytale.
Oh, oh, yeah, oh,
Today was a fairytale.
Duncan smiled and me and pulled me into a hug. Tonight was the best night ever. Chris promised us that he wouldn't tell anyone about this. But this also means that he knows about us. I'll have to make sure that he keeps his big mouth shut. 'Cause if not, we're dead.
(Heehee Chris Knows >:D wait.....NO THAT'S BAD. So now your wondering: Is he gunna tell? WELL.....I'm not gunna tell you! I'm sorry to say this is the only story I will post 2day cuz im like SUPER busy 2day! Please leave comments!! Starburst-Rock.)
"I think Izzy found her way to the cockpit!" Duncan screamed.
"Ooh! Blue button!" I heard someone scream. Yup, Izzy. When the plane finally settled out, I looked over at the rest of my team. Courtney was shaking while staring at nothing. Heather looked like she just went into shock. Sierra was still hugging Cody. And Cody was glaring at Sierra. "Hello, this is your captain speaking. If you look out your window, you'll get to see what happens when a plane does a summersault!" Izzy said in some strange voice over the PA.
"Gimme that!" Chef said to her. "Uh... Ya'll might wanna hang onto somethin' heavy." Chef said after that. Before I could do anything, we landed in a river. I looked out the window, seeing the Louvre. We were pushed out of the plane, and we ended up standing outside of the museum. Before Duncan and I made it there, he grabbed my arm and pulled me away from everyone. He stopped running when we made it far enough away from the group.
"What are you thinking?" I asked him.
"I was thinking that since we're in Paris, we could, maybe..." he trailed off, giving me a knowing look. It took me a second, but I managed to get what he was saying. I smiled at him and took his hand.
"Yes." I said to him. He smiled.
"And guess who took six years of French and also did a denunciar on Paris?" he said to me.
"You?" I asked.
"Yes!" he said in a singsongy voice. "And," he pulled something out of his pocket. When I looked closer, I noticed that it was a wad of euro. I widened my eyes.
"How did you get this?" I asked him.
"Before I went on the show, my parents brought me and my brothers to Paris for a week. I saved all the cash that they gave me. I figured that we would be in Paris eventually, so I brought this with me." He said.
"How did you know we were in Paris?" I asked.
"I saw the Eiffel Tower, and I grabbed this from my bag." Duncan explained.
"Great." I said.
"Now, let us go." He said with a smile and took my hand. "We're going to the Eiffel Tower." He said.
"How do you know where that is?" I asked him.
"Dude, my French teacher's a nut. She tells us aleatório shit about France all the time." He laughed. I laughed too. My French teacher was also insane. I could understand his trouble with his teacher. "I wonder what everyone else is doing right now." Duncan said while we walked.
"Probably something inside the Louvre." I said.
"Yeah. You're probably right." He said. I noticed him biting his tongue. He wanted to tell me something. But the problem was, I had no idea what he wanted to say. We walked in awkward silence for a while. I didn't dare say anything. I knew that if I did, it would just make the situation mais awkward. So, I spent the time thinking. I tried to stay away from what Duncan wanted to say to me, but everything I thought of, it somehow led me back to what he wanted to tell me. Was it something I said? Was it something I did? Was it someone I talked to... Alejandro. The two of them had some grudge against each other. Anyone could see that.
"Duncan," I started. He looked at me. "Is this about Alejandro?" I asked him. I felt him tighten the grip on my hand, and then he let my hand slip from his. "Duncan, I'm not into him." I tried to assure him. He closed his eyes and kicked a rock that was on the ground.
"Gwen, it's just that you've been talking with him a lot, and-" I cut him off por putting a hand on his shoulder and beijar him.
"Duncan, this sounds a lot like what was going on last season. You and I were talking a lot, but we weren't together." I told him.
"I know, but we ended up together. What if you and him end up together?" he asked.
"Duncan, I amor you. Nothing will ever change that." I said while I stared into his eyes. Instead of saying anything else, Duncan kissed me again.
"Babe, I amor you too. I was just wondering if you had a thing for him." He said with a smile. I smiled too.
"No worries. I don't." I reassured him. Then we continued walking, him holding my hand again.
After a delicious dinner, Duncan and I were walking back to the Louvre. It was the best dia of the season so far. Duncan and I were laughing at something that happened in the restaurant. I stopped laughing when I saw Chris standing outside the Louvre with a pissed off expression on his face.
"Oh shit." I whispered.
"Where have you two been?" he asked us.
"Appreciating Paris's finest landmarks?" Duncan offered. Chris just shook his head. Duncan groaned. "What will it take for you to keep this quiet?" he asked. Chris looked at me.
"Gwen sings a song." He said. Are you fucking kidding me?
"Really? Now?" I asked.
"Yes, now." Chris said. He tapped his foot. "Well? What are you waiting for?" he asked. He can be a real jerk sometimes. I thought of a song, and then I remembered a song that was the perfect fit for tonight's events. I smiled.
Me: Today was a fairytale,
You were the prince.
I used to be a damsel in distress.
You took me por the hand and you picked me up at six.
Today was a fairytale.
Today was a fairytale.
Today was a fairytale,
I wore a dress.
You wore a dark grey t-shirt.
You told me I was pretty when I looked like a mess.
Today was a fairytale.
Time slows down when ever you're around,
But can you feel this magic in the air?
It must have been the way you kissed me.
Fell in amor when I saw you standing there,
It must have been the way,
Today was a fairytale.
It must have been the way,
Today was a fairytale.
Today was a fairytale.
You've got a smile that takes me to another planet,
Every mover you make everything you say is right.
Today was a fairytale.
Today was a fairytale.
All that I can say is now it's getting so much clearer.
Nothing made sense until the time I saw your face.
Today was a fairytale.
Time slows down whenever you're around, yeah.
But can you feel this magic in the air?
It must have been the way you kissed me.
Fell in amor when I saw you standing there.
It must have been the way,
Today was a fairytale.
It must have been the way,
Today was a fairytale.
Time slows down whenever you're around.
I can feel my heart,
It's beating in my chest.
Did you feel it?
I can't put this down.
But can you feel this magic in the air?
It must have been the way you kissed me.
Fell in amor when I saw you standing there.
It must have been the way,
But can you feel this magic in the air?
It must have been the way you kissed me,
Fell in amor when I saw you standing there.
It must have been the way,
Today was a fairytale.
It must have been the way,
Today was a fairytale.
Oh, oh, yeah, oh,
Today was a fairytale.
Duncan smiled and me and pulled me into a hug. Tonight was the best night ever. Chris promised us that he wouldn't tell anyone about this. But this also means that he knows about us. I'll have to make sure that he keeps his big mouth shut. 'Cause if not, we're dead.
(Heehee Chris Knows >:D wait.....NO THAT'S BAD. So now your wondering: Is he gunna tell? WELL.....I'm not gunna tell you! I'm sorry to say this is the only story I will post 2day cuz im like SUPER busy 2day! Please leave comments!! Starburst-Rock.)
Duncan was getting out from the cabin.I wanted to spy him if he was gone.I was entering in guys' cabin.I walked to Duncan's cama and I found a diary under his sheet.Was so scary:With skulls and fogo symbols.I was opening at the first page and was composição literária this:
Dear diary,
Today I met someone on the island.She had black hair and cerceta, verde-azulado highlights and had black eyes.Looked so beautiful.The same type.I think that she likes the same things like me, because I want to be her best friend.She smiles so cute and I like her clothes so much.
-Aww!I said while I closed the diary.Maybe he is a punk bad boy, but is so sweet inside...
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Sorry if I spelled something wrong!
Dear diary,
Today I met someone on the island.She had black hair and cerceta, verde-azulado highlights and had black eyes.Looked so beautiful.The same type.I think that she likes the same things like me, because I want to be her best friend.She smiles so cute and I like her clothes so much.
-Aww!I said while I closed the diary.Maybe he is a punk bad boy, but is so sweet inside...
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Sorry if I spelled something wrong!