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Summer Sky | L.T.

Two.

When the plane hit the ground I couldn’t be happier. I had been in this flight for almost 12 hours and I really was ready to stretch my legs. It still light outside when we landed in Paris. I could’ve chosen a airport closer but this was the easiest way. I walked into the arrival room and was welcomed to France. I went to get my suitcase when some guy bumped into me, which made me trip over me own suitcase and hit the ground. “Excuse me?” I said a bit annoyed as he was already walking away.

He stopped and turned around; he had his eyebrows pulled up in a cocky way. I was stunned when he had turned around fully. He looked like he was walking straight out of a magazine. He was tall, muscular and had tattoo’s everywhere. I looked up and was met by his gaze and boy he had the most beautiful blue eyes I had ever seen. “What?!” he asked in a rude manner. Okay so he was from England. I made this assumption because he sounded like my dad. “You should apologize for knocking me over!” I bit back at him whilst standing up. “Why would I, you are the one who wasn’t paying attention.” He said really annoyed and it actually made me really pissed off. “do all guys have to act like assholes!” I yelled. He just gave me a look and walked away in the process he actually flipped me off the bastard!

“Sky?” I heard a familiar voice. “Marie?” I asked whilst spinning around. There was my favourite aunt standing with a sweet smile on her beautiful face; she was my mother’s sister. I really missed her; I could see the shock on her face when she saw my appearance. “What happened to you sweetheart?” she asked curiously. “I just needed a change but enough about me, how are you?” I asked her and I know I had distracted her from the subject. She owned a café and a beach bar. “I’m doing wonderful Cherie. We are happy that you are spending the summer with us.” She was referring to her son and herself. My uncle had pasted away sadly. “I’m happy to be here.” I lied that bit but hey maybe it wasn’t going to be that bad.

“Let’s go home shall we, we have to drive a long time.” She explained whilst walking to her car. I loved the air in France, especially in the summer. It actually smelled like summer flowers. In the car I quickly called my dad and told him everything went okay and I was now in the car. He wished me a lot of fun and made me promise yet again to be nice to my aunt.
The drive was long but I enjoyed the country and was happy to switch so my aunt could take a break. I loved driving in the summer; it was a bummer that my aunts car wasn’t a convertible. To my surprise I was already enjoying myself, which I didn’t think was possible but the French air did me good. We arrived at her house at 10 in the evening. I completely forgot that she lived in a beautiful house, which looked out over the ocean. It was mind blowing, you could hear the sea from up here and her house was like it belonged in a fairy tail.

Before we got up to the house, we had to walk through her front yard, there were flowers everywhere, it was like magic. I looked at the house next to her and wondered who lived there. She saw me staring and smiled. That is my new neighbour his name is Jean Tomlinson, he is a artist and a businessman.” She told me. I was mildly interested when she told me he was an artist as I considered myself an artist but I spaced out when she told me about his business stuff. “Lucian, were home!” she yelled when we got in and the whole house lighted up. Before I knew it a boy my age had lifted me in a hug and was spinning me around. I had to laugh at his action. “Hi Lucian.” I said through my laughter. He put me down and beamed at me “Bonsoir Sky.” He greeted me by giving me two kisses on the cheek, it was a good thing he was gay otherwise this would have been really awkward.

“maman can I show Sky her room?” he was already grabbing my suitcase. “Of course you can and Sky welcome, if you want you can go to bed and I will talk to you in the morning.” I nodded whilst walking after Lucian. “bonne nuit tante marie” I said and she wished me the same. “Lucian not so fast!” I said whilst running up the stairs. I followed Lucian into a room and it had the most beautiful view. My bed was placed opposite of the large window, so that when you woke up, you would stare directly at the ocean. It was beautiful. The room was white with a lot paintings and rugs. It had one king-size bed and there were two chairs in front of the window, I had my own bathroom with was huge. ”Do you like it?” I only nodded. “Good so now that you are settled we need to discuss something.” Lucian was already sitting on my bed so I joined him. “Okay what’s up?” I asked him. “Did Maman tell you about the guy who lives next door?” I was really wondering where he was going with this.

“Yes she did, why?” I was beyond curious now. “Let’s just say that you are not the only one who just arrived. He has his son for the summer and my god is his son handsome, he looks like a real badass though.” He whispered. “Why are we whispering?” I whispered back. “Don’t know but it does make it exiting don’t you think?” I shook my head at this but I loved his enthusiasm. “Lucian, can we discuss this boy tomorrow? I’m actually really tired.” He jumped off my bed and gave me a kiss on my cheek. “Of course Cherie, bonne nuit Sky.” After he left my room. I quickly took a shower and pulled on my pyjama.

I wasn’t quite ready to sleep yet. I took my laptop and sat down in one of the chairs in front of my window. I made a picture of the ocean an plugged in the card to upload it unto my laptop. I put it on my blog and decided to type about my encounter with the attractive but rude guy.

~Blog message~
Bonsoir from the other side of the world!

As some of you know, I’m in France right now for the summer, which promises a lot of beautiful pictures and a few blogs about me adventures here. I have to say that I do feel free and that’s something I haven’t felt like in a long time.

My arrival in this country wasn’t so nice though. After a flight of nearly 12 hours I went to grab my suitcase when some stranger literally knocked me over. He was already walking away without so much as an apology, so I said something but when he turned around I was stunned because he really was the most handsome guy ever, that was until his big mouth ruined it.


He was so rude. He acted like it was all my fault and was actually annoyed by me for some reason. I know I should be offended but to be honest I could only stare at him and he also had an British accent, which wasn’t helping me focus at all.

So that was my arrival and when you think about it, it actually wasn’t that bad. An encounter with the most handsome guy ever is never a bad thing right?

Well this is how it looks where I will be staying the next three months and yes that is actually my view from my bedroom.

This is me signing off. Bonne nuit followers!!
~end Blog message~

I closed my laptop feeling rather good about myself when I started to yawn; this time it really was time for bed. I jump onto the bed and when my head hit the pillows I was gone.

Notes

A/N
I hope you all like this chapter to and I know that there still isn't much Louis in it but I promise he will be in the next chapters!! I'm writing in his pov from chapter 8 till at least 11 so there will be plenty of Louis!!

Please let me know what you guys think of this chapter!! I'm so excited to see your comments!
much love!!

Comments

@marcy_xoxo
I will think about it ;)

@Louis_bae
A sequel? I will think about it;)

Make a sequel

marcy_xoxo marcy_xoxo
6/2/16

Make a sequel

marcy_xoxo marcy_xoxo
6/2/16

Please make a sequel... Please! It will make me so happy.....

Louis_bae Louis_bae
6/2/16