***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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good mornin princess-duncan
mornin-courtney
(they go to kiss)
*crying*-lauren
ugh why now-duncan
haha-courtney
why r u laughing-duncan
its funny-courtney
you know you want me-duncan
not at the moment-courtney
yes you do admit it-duncan
*crying*-lauren
daddy its for you-courtney
fine-duncan
OMG DUNCAN!!!!!-courtney
WHAT-duncan
be careful you almost dropped her-courtney
can it princess-duncan
SHUT UP!!!!-courtney
yeah yeah yeah-duncan
YOU WANNA COME OVER HERE AND SAY THAT TO MY FACE!!!-courtney
uummm coming lauren-duncan
your already holding her-courtney
uummm uh-duncan
admit it your scared of me-courtney
no im not-duncan
then come here-courtney
gladly-duncan
grrrrrrrr-courtney
*runs away*-duncan
i knew it-courtney
TO BE CONTINUDE
ok well i picked out the dress-courtney
when do you wanna watch this movie-duncan
how about now-courtney
ok-duncan
THE END
sorry there wasnt much but tune in next time 4 TDI HIGH
you will love the knew episode heres a preview,
did you-bridgete
yes-courtney
when ya know-bridgete
soon-courtney
THERE IT IS
BYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!
!!!!
!!!
!!
!
when do you wanna watch this movie-duncan
how about now-courtney
ok-duncan
THE END
sorry there wasnt much but tune in next time 4 TDI HIGH
you will love the knew episode heres a preview,
did you-bridgete
yes-courtney
when ya know-bridgete
soon-courtney
THERE IT IS
BYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!
!!!!
!!!
!!
!