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"Then it's over," Bailey said as Cody said nothing.
"Fine," Cody said.
Bailey felt tears coming to her eyes and she ran away from him.
Cody looked at her as she ran away. He shook his head. "What did I just say to her?"
"You said 'fine,'" the accordion player told him.
"I did?" Cody asked.
"No," the old man said sarcastically, "you did and that poor little fille ran away crying."
"Oh no what have I done," Cody said as he ran down the Eiffel Tower.
As Cody arrived at the bottom he looked around and didn't see Bailey anywhere but he spotted London walking with the guy that Bailey was with last time.
"London," Cody said as he approached her.
"Ah sorry Cody," London told him, "I'm taken as you can see."
"I'm not going to ask you out," Cody said exasperatingly, "have you seen Bailey?"
"Did you break her heart?" London asked him.
Cody nodded.
"Well of course you did," London said, "with that tacky outfit, an old man playing an accordion, and snails for dinner."
"It's not that," Cody said.
"Well then what is it?" London said, "why am I even asking? I don't care," London said as she walked away with her new beau.
Cody ran and searched for her.
"Bailey where are you?" Cody suddenly said as he sat down at a bench and put his hands on his heads. "Why did you do it you stupid-heartbreaker?" he scolded himself. You finally got her to be your girlfriend because you loved her so much and now she is gone and it's all thanks to your little misunderstanding. She wasn't mad when she told you that London clarified the situation. She came and hugged you and guess what you did? You didn't hug her back!
As these thoughts went through his mind he heard crying behind some bushes.
Cody got up from the bench and went to the bushes. He saw a figure of a girl with beautiful, silky, brown hair and the same outfit that Bailey was wearing. She was crying.
"Bailey," Cody said as he approached her.
"It's okay Cody," Bailey said, "you don't need to apologize. If that's the way you want us to be then its fine with me."
Cody had the urge to go and hug her and shower her with a million kisses. "No," he finally said, "there's nobody I'd want to be with but only you."
Bailey chuckled, "you're just saying that because you feel sorry for me."
"I do," Cody said, "because I hurt the feelings of the person I cared about the most."
Bailey turned around and looked at him in the face. Her face was smudged with tears and red color from crying. "Then why did you say all of those things to me?"
"I lost control," Cody said, "I really don't know why. I planned a lot for our first year anniversary, I needed to find an accordion player, I needed to order dinner, I needed to get a reservation for our dinner, I needed to write you that poem, I needed to practice the date which I'm sorry by the way, and by night time I got so tired that I wanted to rest and—" Cody was talking really fast that his lips were closed as Bailey gave him a big kiss.
Cody blushed when she was done but also happy when he saw her smiling at him. "Why did you do that?" he asked her.
"Because you went through a lot of trouble to make our anniversary special and all I did was jump to conclusions," Bailey admitted.
"I did too," Cody admitted.
"So let's take back everything we said about each other and enjoy our anniversary," Bailey said.
"Yeah," Cody said happily as he grinned, "I just thought of a better place, how about here?"
"Oh Cody that's perfect," Bailey said as the two sat down at the bench and looked at the beautiful blue lake that fireflies were dancing around on it and there was also the reflection of the white shiny moon.
"Paris is really the romantic place to be," Cody spoke up.
"Can we get married here when we're older?" Bailey asked him.
"Sure," Cody said as they locked heads together and enjoyed the warm night.