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A Thing Called Love: French Kiss
Chapter 2
Your best days will be some of my worst
She finally met a man that's gonna put her first
While I'm wide awake, she's no trouble sleeping
Cause when a heart breaks no it don't break even
Break Even - The Script
"Ashley, darling! Chad, my man! How was the flight you guys!" said a booming voice with a heavy accent said.
Chad pulled his luggage, shrugging, but that Ashley girl ran over and the man that had greeted them pulled her into a big hug.
"Daddy!" she exclaimed, jumping into his arms.
"Ashley, what did I say about us being in public together? Strictly business." he stage whispered.
Chad looked at them in disbelief. You have got to be kidding me. The crazy fan girl was his director's daughter?
"Chad! Where are my manners! I'm Pierre, your director!"
"Right, Pierre. My agent mentioned you." Chad smiled at him and firmly shook hands with his director.
"Now, I must let you know, you are getting special treatment. Normally I would just send someone to pick up my foreign actors but you are the Chad Dylan Cooper! Feel special don't you? I just needed to see you in person first and get to know you better before filming. How about you say we go get some lunch?"
Chad almost forgot about how hungry he was. Airplane food was just nasty. Even if you're riding first class.
"Yeah, definitely!"
"So what kinds of food do you like Chad?" Ashley asked
'I like egg salad." a thought of Sonny making him egg salad came across his mind and he smiled.
"What's that?" her nose crinkled up as she replied. It was kind of cute.
"Yes, what is this 'egg salad' thing you say you like to eat?" Pierre asked. "And what do you think about beans? Do you like chili?"
Oh god. This was going to be a long day.
"Tawni-overs" were actually pretty fun. By the end of her makeover, she felt lighter and happier. And beautiful. She smiled, Chad would call, and it'd only been a day. Nothing to be that miserable about, right?
Sonny was all smiles and laughed with Tawni as they came back from the mall.
"See? I told you! Tawni-overs are fu-un." she gave two syllables to the word "fun."
"Yeah you're right." Sonny smiled. Maybe things wouldn't be so bad after all. She smacked her lips together involuntarily. No wonder Tawni was so addicted to Coco Moco Coco lipgloss. It smelled great. And tasted it too.
"Which brings us back to Tawni Tip number 1: Tawni Hart is never wrong." she smiled smugly.
"You know, you should really consider writing a book. With all your tips and stuff." Sonny rolled her eyes jokingly.
"Oh. My. God." Tawni considered, "That's brilliant! Sonny I'm a genius aren't I?" with that Tawni laughed and skipped out of the dressing room.
Wow. I was just being sarcastic. She chuckled. She was interrupted by a knock on the dressing room door.
Hmm...wonder who that could be..
She walked to the door and opened it only to see a bored looking Portlyn standing with a pot of soil and a small envelope tucked inside.
"Portlyn?"
"Sonny."
"Portlyn, what are you doing here?"
"Don't worry I'm not here to make peace with you Randoms," she rolled her eyes. "Chad told me to give this to you after he left."
"And you actually came through with it?" Sonny asked, surprised at Portlyn's rather kind gesture.
"Don't get used to it Monroe. I'm just sure that he's gonna find a way to get me off the show if I don't go through with it." she continued, "So here. Take it." Portlyn pushed the pot into Sonny's arms and walked away.
"Alright.." Sonny looked at the pot of soil suspiciously. Why didn't Chad give it to her in person?
She closed the dressing room door and put down the pot, taking out the small white envelope and opening.
Hey Sonshine.
By the time you're reading this, I'd probably already be on my way to Paris.
I miss you. You know that right?
Anyways, please Sonny...wait for me.
I love you.
Always have, always will.
-CDC
( ps. I remember you said that you liked flowers. Do me a favor, help me grow this one. I've already planted the seed. I promise you, as long as this flower keeps growing, so will my love for you. God that sounded corny. Anyways, I love you Sonny. I can't wait until I can hear your voice again. )
A tear left her big brown eyes. This was so romantic. And corny. But romantic.
Only, what kind of flower was it?
Chad's new dressing room here in Paris was alot bigger than the one he had in LA. It had a kitchen, a sitting area with a huge TV, two bathrooms and king sized bed. There was also a smaller bed.
And why were there two washrooms? Why were there two beds?
Because being the lucky person he was, Chad got to share a room with Ashley. Really? This was just fantastic. He was Chad Dylan Cooper, why does he have to share a room with some creepy stranger?
"So how do you like Paris so far?" Ashley smiled warmly at him.
"Yeah it's aiight."
They sat down on each of their beds in silence. He kicked off his shoes and lied down on the bed, hands tucked behind his head. I wonder if Sonny got my flowers yet. Portlyn better have given it to-
"You look tired." she stated, interrupting his thoughts. Way to state the obvious. He thought. She's the director's damn daughter. Why did I have to have her as a personal assistant? Jeez. Chad Dylan Cooper doesn't need to be nice to anyone but himself. And maybe Sonny. Yet here he was, putting up with this miserable excuse of an "assistant."
"Mhmm." Chad said. There wasn't much to say with her. They hardly knew each other. And he looked forward to keeping it that way. Well, he hardly knew about her at least. Who knows how many TweenWeekly magazines she had, and how much she probably stalked him. Not that he could blame her. Who can resist the undeniable attractiveness that is Chad Dylan Cooper?
He left his bed to go to the washroom. When he came out, she was already unpacking her luggage.
"Well, I'm going to go change now." she said. Does it look like I care? he thought. It was obvious that she was disappointed at his lack of excitement, but who could blame him? Well. She could.
Twenty minutes later she came out of the washroom looking...pretty damn sexy. He hated himself for thinking that but hey, he was a guy after all. Her tousled, damp blonde hair dripped with water that slid down neck and into her lacy red cami. She was wearing shorts too which showed off her somewhat surprisingly tan legs. She beamed at him, liking the fact that he was gawking at her and finally giving her the attention she desired.
"What are you looking at?" she asked playfully.
"Nothing! I mean, this magazine." Chad picked up the magazine and flipped it open to a random page.
She was so flirting with him.
"What are you reading?" she hopped onto her bed which was next to Chad's king sized, and lied down facing his bed stomach-first. Her chest was threatening to burst out of her cami.
"Tween Weekly."
"Yeah? It's like, my favorite magazine. I've subscribed to it since god knows how long ago." she cleared her throat casually. "So… are you still going out with that Sonny Monroe girl?" she tossed the question at him as if the words meant little to her. Quite the opposite, really.
"Yes." he replied firmly. From the corner of his eyes he could see the annoyance that flashed across his face.
He wondered what time it was in LA and whether or not he should call Sonny yet...but decided to take his chances. Sonny wouldn't mind.
Chad lept off his bed and tossed the magazine to the side. He unzipped the opening of his designer luggage. Chad loved Gucci.
After searching for his iphone for over 10 minutes, a scary thought came to him.
"I think I lost my cell phone." Shit. He thought.
"Oh my gosh, really? Do you need help finding it?"
He glanced at her and she seemed so worried for him.
"Listen, you probably left it at the restaurant we went to earlier. Why don't you just get some rest, and tomorrow we can go and see if it's there or not?"
Huh…maybe she's not so bad after all. He thought. Chad agreed and they both decided to get some rest. Nothing else he could really do.
Hmm..
What flowers did he get her? (No, they aren't sunflowers - c'mon, isn't that a little corny?)
What's Ashley's motive?
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AND WHEN WILL THEY EAT SNAILS? : O *gasp*
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