Chapter 11

A/N: their headed for Paris. I told you I was going to skip around.

We were both so excited; we were headed to the place I've wanted to go my whole life. Justin let me had the window seat this time. "Justin, were here." I said pointing to the Eiffel tower, Justin looked over me.

Justin was excited too, since we are a couple, he thought it'd be the best part of the tour. He'd been here before, but never with a girl. "I've always wanted to get married underneath it." I said, and Justin smiled. I knew what he was thinking. That when we got married, we'd do it here, right underneath the Eiffel tower. I also pictured us going to the top and throwing the bouquet and kissing.

The concert wasn't until tomorrow so we had all of today to explore; Justin rubbed my hand like he always does. "This is going to be amazing." He whispered just before he kissed me. "Perfect just like you." I whispered back. He smiled, the plane began to land.

We walked out together; it was colder than London here. Justin gave me hit jacket and braced the cold. I couldn't wait to add our memories of Paris to our scrapbook, like I did with all the other places. Justin looked at me and smiled, "I'm not perfect." He whispered as we walked in.

It wasn't that bad, London was probably the worst. There was a crowd of scarves and hats. I smiled; I made a little note to buy a nice hat here, maybe a beret. Justin walked fast, I was left thinking as he went to go say "hi" and sign autographs.

Justin looked back to me, I smiled, a little scared. This was probably the second time anyone ever asked for my autograph. I looked at the girl, she handed me a pad. I quickly scribbled my name and handed it back to her. Another girl saw this and asked me to sign, then another. They must have thought I was someone special, and then it occurred to me. I was someone special.

We headed over to our hotel; it was the same as always. My room across from Justin's and our moms right next door to us, and the guys down the hall. We threw our stuff down and changed if we wanted. I quickly pulled some white skinny jeans from my suitcase, changing out of my sweatpants.

I walked into Justin's room, being the last one there. "Finally, so, I know we all want to explore this magical city. It's going to be a great day. You can go by yourselves or stay without little group." Scooter smiled at us, a little creepily.

We all got up and left Scooter and the moms; I grabbed Justin and beat everyone to the elevators. Justin laughed as we left the guys, "This is amazing." I said kissing him, he scratched his neck. "I'm sorry, but I have to sort stuff out with Scooter, I'll meet you at the Eiffel Tower tonight. Just hang with the guys, I'll see you, I promise." He winked and kissed me.

I felt horrible getting out of the elevator, in the city of love without Justin. This was supposed to be the best part, not the loneliest part. The guys showed up too soon, "Hello, I could tell by the look on your face you aren't happy." I crossed my arms and shook my head, Chaz rubbed my head. "Oh, it'll be alright, you have us." I kind of smiled and so did they.

I looked back at the hotel, looking up at the twelfth floor, last window on the left, I could see Justin's silhouette. I sighed, today just wouldn't be as much fun. Ryan pulled me into a car Chaz was driving. "Where to first?" I shrugged, having no idea where to go; I wanted to save the Eiffel tower for Justin.

Chaz kept turning, "Oh, a museum on art, sound boring." Chaz zoomed past, making me angry. I sighed, looking at Chaz. "What about the Eiffel Tower?" I looked at Ryan, "I was hoping to see that with Justin tonight." Chaz went there anyway, "Just, come on, you'll only see it at night, not at day, that ruins it.

I groaned and followed them up the stairs; it was a long way up. "Damn, don't they have an elevator?" Ryan shrugged and passed me.

We finally got there, I was panting. "Oh, I forgot something." Chaz said running back down the stairs. I laughed and stopped. My breath was stolen, the view was amazing, "Beautiful isn't it?" I looked directly at Ryan, nodding.

Ryan looked away, I spotted Chaz. He was talking to more girls. "I think I knew what Chaz forgot." I pointed towards him, Ryan laughed. I looked around, it was empty. "Wow, why is no one here?" Ryan looked around, shrugging.

I walked around, the breeze was fantastic. Ryan came up behind me, scaring me. "You should be careful in Paris; there are a lot of guys who would snatch you up, you'd never even think about Justin anymore." I shook my head, "Impossible, Justin and I are in love." It seemed as if I was fighting him, he moved closer. He shook his head too.

I moved away from him, a little weirder out. "I think we should go get Chaz." I started making my way towards the stairs, but he stopped me. "Camille, look at the view just a bit longer." I sighed and went to the railing. Ryan came up behind me again; he trapped me, placing his arms just beside mine. "You know you're beautiful, Justin was stupid to not spend today with you." I tried to escape, but he wouldn't let me.

"Can you let me go?" he didn't respond, he just started talking. "I'm kind of glad I get to spend the day with you though." He moved his hand so it touched mine; I turned around, wanting him to stop. He looked away, and then stared into my eyes.

"Your beautiful," he grabbed my face and pushed it toward his, kissing me. He pulled me, so I couldn't pull away. I heard someone come up the stairs, maybe they'd help me. "What the hell?" Ryan got off me and looked at Justin, wiping his mouth. Justin dropped the flowers he held and got teary. "Camille, we're over!" he ran down the stairs.

I tried to run after him, but Ryan pulled me back, "Now where were we, after being so rudely interrupted." He pulled me back into a kiss. I pushed him away, "You're lucky I didn't push you right off this thing!" I ran down the stairs, after Justin. "Justin, wait!" I called to him, crying.