Fifty Days with France

by AustynSuzuki

You wake up in a small apartment like complex with no windows and no doors except the ones that lead into other rooms. In the living room on the couch is a blonde haired man whom you don't know the name of. You have fifty days to make this man fall in love with you or you die. The catch? You have to love him back.

1. Intro

Intro

You were sitting at home reading romance novels though you sometimes didn't like the things they did or said in them.

"This is so sappy." You groaned loudly reading the few lines aloud.

"She kissed him passionately. 'Oh Frederick I love you.' He smiled happily as he held her in his arms. 'Cynthia I feel as though I've known you my whole life.' Gosh that really is sappy." You sighed and sat the book down on your bedside table deciding to go for a walk.

You got up and began to get dressed.

You pulled out a long sleeved purpled shirt and black shorts with a pair of black sandals.

You walked downstairs and found your mother sitting on the couch watching 'The Notebook'.

"Mom I'm going for a walk. Might stop by a store or two while I'm out. I'll be gone for a while don't wait up." You said pretty much being a smart ass but not intentionally.

"_ restate yourself." She said not looking up from her movie.

"Mom can I go out for a little while?" You asked politely.

"Sure but be back by dinner time." She said smiling at you and waving goodbye.

"Yes ma'am." You responded heading out the door.

Your neighborhood was very quaint, nothing and no one too far from each other.

Almost everything was in walking distance, the restaurants, the little stores with cheap gifts and things.

You went into one the more expensive looking stores and headed straight for the book section finding it stocked full of new manga you were overjoyed.

You began picking up different manga here and there, your hands eventually full.

Full Metal Achemist, Naruto, Black Butler, and your favorite Hetaila.

You smiled and looked around the small aisle trying to decide if there was anything else you wanted, that's when it caught your eye, a thin purple book with the words 'You Heart's Desires' written in delicate, curvy, and silver font.

Without realizing what you were doing, you picked up the book and put it in your stack.

Once you paid for them and stepped out of the store, you dug through the bag to find the book, once you did you looked at it for a moment and opened it.

As soon as you had a white light enveloped you and you blacked out.