Hello ladies and gentleman! I'm RandomFanfictioner577! So, this is the new story I was planning doing. I just couldn't wait for, What I Have Done, to be finished. I will miss that story very dearly;_; but we people have to move on. Anyway I hope you guys like this new story. Here is chapter 1 of Paris Magic.
Full Summary:
Austin Moon is on a school trip to Paris, France. Him and his best bud, Dez Worthy, both decide to have a little fun on their trip and be a little mischievous. What happens when Austin runs into a beautiful brunette French girl named Ally Dawson? Will the city stay true to its name? The City of Love. Will Austin and Ally fall head heels? But...one problem. Austin is only staying for 6 months. Even if they do fall in love, Austin will have to leave very soon. So, will live conquer all in The City of Love?
I present to you...Paris Magic.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Austin & Ally.
Hope you like it Enjoy;D
Chapter 1
*Austin's POV*
"Hey, buddy...are you ready for the trip of a lifetime?" A red-haired, goofy boy asked me. That ladies and gentleman, is my best friend...Dez Worthy. We have been friends since the third grade. Please don't ask me how we met because it is seriously all just a blur.
"Yeah. Sure." I answered un-euthusitacally. When Dez said this was going to be a trip of a lifetime...it really isn't going to be. This is all a school trip to Paris, France. Which means, I have to go with the whole school.
I really don't know what to do there. Since everybody was technacally forced to go. They think we are going to actually be educated there. Who in there damn mind will just do lessons on this "Vacation"?
"Ah, c'mon man. We are going to be in Paris!" I squealed out. I just rolled my eyes at his girliness. Right now we were walking to school, to the "way-too comfortable" car.
Once we got there, lets just say it was...PACKED. I know it was only Juniors and Sophmores but there was a lot to go around. I got interrupted from my thoughts be Ms. Kira Star. She thinks just because we dated ONCE...I said ONCE, she practically owns me! I once got so mad at her, I "accidentally" punched her.
"Hey, Mr. Star." She said flirtatiously. I rolled my eyes two times. That is how much she annoys me.
"Get away from me, Kira. Or else you will end in the hospital getting another surgery done." I threatened her.
"Oh, I don't care if you punch me. It just means another plastic surgery for me again!" She squealed, clapping her hands simultaneously.
"Okay, so I guess you don't mind if I do this?" I told her. She had a confused face on her. I landed a punch, right on her pinched face. She fell backwards, holding her nose. I quickly ran away, and wandering back to where Dez was. He looked to the back of me and saw people crowding around the pained Kira. Dez just started laughing and high-fived me.
We got into the way too heated car and sat down. The car started up and Kira was still outside. I guess she isn't coming on the trip. Good job, Austin.
It was a kinda short trip to the airport. It wasn't as crowded as it seemed for a Saturday. We payed for our tickets and got through the Security. We arrived to the gate to Paris and we sat there for like a good twenty minutes. When they finally called us, I saw who I was sitting next to. I am sitting next to...Dez. This will be one crazy ride. We finally got into the plane. I sat into my seat and guess what. There was a slouch sitting in front of me.
He kept on backing his seat on my legs and reclining it back up and on, on, on. At one point, I almost slapped him on the head but my conscience got the best of me. I looked towards Dez. He was slowly falling asleep on my shoulder. So, I tipped him over a little to the side. But turns out he almost fell out of his seat until one of the flight attendants came over and pushed him back.
I got bored of Dez and I turned on my Iphone and listened to music. It was a pretty boring ride, so I fell asleep. Well, I fell asleep for about five hours. I still had about three hours left. I decided to just talk to Dez now.
~3 hours later~
Gosh, I just came from a story about Dez's story about his pet llama named Carl. When I got out the plane, it was damn fancy. There was so many French people everywhere. I almost got lost in all of them. And there was the hotel.
It was named, Lé Monticeto. It was almost as fancy as the airport. There was a giant chandelier in the lobby room. The marble stone on the front desk. The golden walls, rugs, and furniture. Even the keys to our room were solid gold!
"Bonjour! Nous sommes les gens de Miami, en Floride. Il s'agit de notre groupe pour notre voyage scolaire pendant six mois. Nous aimons wuld de louer les chambres sur le pont supérieur. Je vous remercie." Our French teacher said to the front desk. Gosh, I barely even know what she just said.
"Oh, oui madame! Toutes les chambres de l'étage supérieur sont macadamia. Allez, maintenant! Je suis sûr que vous allez l'adorer. Bon séjour à l'hôtel Le Monticeto!" The Front desk said trying to shoo us to our rooms. They had extremely happy grins on their face.
"Je vous remercie!" Our Teacher replied back. We all walked up to the top deck. I swear all the rooms up there are like penthouses. How did our school even afford the hotel? Me and Dez went to our room. I flopped on the queen sized bed just for me! Oh, I just love this place! Me and Dez ended up talking about what to do since we were allowed to do anything for the rest of the day.
"You know what we should just hang out in front of the hotel." Dez suggested.
"Sure. Why not?" I said grabbing a football while we were at it. We walked down to the lobby and said hello to the front desk. We sat on a bench and just talked. We would laugh once in a while and people would give us weird looks. We would just shrug it off.
I got up from the bench and lifted up the football.
"Wanna play?" I asked him. He started walking backwards signaling for me to throw it. Dez may not seem like it but he is like one of the best football players I know. Well, of course second best to me.
I threw the ball at him and he caught it perfectly.
"Nice Catch!" I yell to him, between all the swarming people.
"Go far!" He screams back. I walk backwards, not even caring about looking behind. And then, I accidentally hit something. Or someone.
"Hey, watch where you are goi-" I cut myself when I turned to see...the most beautiful. No that is an exaggeration. The most gorgeous girl I have ever laid my eyes on.
She had beautiful, wavy brunette hair that ended in Carmel swirls. She had nice, plump pink lips. She had gorgeous big brown doe eyes that anybody can melt with. She had curves in just about the right places. She was so gorgeous...I was speechless. I just left my mouth hanging there like an idiot.
"Um, excuse me?" She asked in the most angelic voice.
"Sorry about that. And sorry about running into you." I started saying."My name is Austin Moon. What about you?"
"Ally Dawson." She responded.
"So, how about you give me your number and we could know more about each other over a coffee break?" I said to her, giving the famous Austin Moon smile.
"Sure. Here, it is." She handed over a piece of paper with a heart and at the end said "Call Me" in cursive.
"See you later." I told her. She waved back with the flirty fingers. She gave me the flirty fingers. I guess French girls are Gorgeous, Persausive, and very flirty. I got interrupted of my thoughts of Ally by a football. Dez threw the football at me. No wonder my head hurts a bit.
"So, who is the lucky girl, Austin?" Dez said smirking. I rolled my eyes at him
"Well, her name...Ally Dawson. She is the most gorgeous French girl I have seen my whole time here." I said daydreaming.
"You sound very love struck even though you just met her." Dez said, kinda making a point. I hate it when he makes a point.
"Well, she's gorgeous. She already seems nice, kind, and very hard to get." I smirked at my comment.
"I guess you might really be love struck. Or are you love struck?" Dez questioned me. I pondered at this question. Am I really in love with Ally? Or do I just like-like her?
