This one is for BigTimeBitch, once again.

Just got of chat with Katy (Can't reember you're username SORRY!:) and Scarlett (BigTimeBitch)

We where on skype for nearly 2 hours!

It was so fun!

BIFFLS.. did I spell that right? LOL

Love you guys!

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Chapter Four - Paris with a drunken Knight.

Marie P.O.V


"Dude, we're turning you're cab into a dressing room!" Alia shouts to the driver, he givs her a strage look, we both burst out laughing.

"I don't think he speeks english!" I giggle, she shrugs her shoulder's, handing me the green and silver dress from her bag a long with gold and green peep toe heals and silver and gold clutch. I strip down, quickly shoving the dress on, along with the shoes. By the time the cab has stopped out side of the hotel we're dressed t impressed, she's in a coral strapless belted dress and strapy black sandals with a black clutch. The outfit makes her tan glow even more and shows of her long tan legs.

"Here." I chuck thirty euro's to the man and get out, the instant we stand up a man is at our side to take our bags, I giggle at this. "How about we go check in and then go have a few drinks?" Alia nods, linking arms with me as we strut into the hotel.

"Hi, I'd like ot check in please." Alia says aragently, not even bothering with trying to spea k french. I nudge her slightly with my elbow. "What?" She huffs, I shake my head at her.

"Name please." The women beind the desk says, her nose pointed high in the air and her hair pined tightly back in a neat bun.

"Alia Tohmas and Marie Diamond-Knight." She replies, nodding at me, I pull out my step-dad's credit card.

"Here." I and the lady the card, she quickly scans it and hands up our key cards, telling us where are room is.

"Girl! This is the pent house!" I screach, shoving open the door to the pent house when we finnaly get there. Everything is black white and silver, it's grande, kind of like my house, it's not a home- it feels to cold to be called that. "So, drink?"

Alia grabs my arm, stumbling towards the reseption of the hotel, her heels in her hand, mie still on my feet. We're laughing uncontrolably.

"Did you see the look on that guys face when you flashed him!" I gasp, laughing even harder, we had a few too many cocktails tonight.

"God yes, offt any time! Any fucking day! He was wel fit!" I nod agreeing with her, I look up to see a lady in a pencil skirt and blouse, looking very unhappy.

"Can I help you?" I snap, looking her up and down, she gives me a dirty look.

"Ms Knight?" She asks, I nod, following her to the front desk. "There has been a leak from the pool above you're room, unfortunatly you can not stay there." I frown, wha about all our things?

"Okay, well we'll just take another room then." I say softly, my eye's are glazed over slightly, man her nose is huge!

"Unfortunatly that is not possible as there are no rooms free, we are willing to pay the extra cost's for you to stay in you're own provate vila, just a few miles out of Paris, you will have a driver with you at all times and everythign you do here will be paid for. Sorry for you're misfortune Ma'm."

"Where are out things?" Alia snaps, obviously unhappy about the predicament.

"At the Vila."