SPOV

"I am so excited! I'm even excited that I'm excited!" I squealed, jumping up and down. Chad narrowed his eyes at me and shook his head in boredom.

"Where we going first?" He asked. I grabbed the map and looked at it, confused. He chuckled from behind me, rocking back and forth.

"What?" I asked. He slowly grabbed my hands and turned the map. I blushed at the contact.

"It was upside down smart-"

"Shut up Chad!" I slapped his shoulder and laughed. I strutted down the crowded streets while Chad was going gaga over the pair of French girls. I shook my head. No jealousy no matter what.

"Sonny!" Tawni called from behind me, her huge Chanel and Prada bags flapping in the process. I eyed her cautiously. She sighed and snapped her fingers.

"Slave!" She called as Devon came from behind her holding at least five bags.

"Tawni!" I scolded, taking a few bags from Devon. Chad chuckled.

"Someone's whipped." He laughed. I glared at him.

"Why are you punishing Devon! Here give it to Chad." I smirked. Chad gasped, shaking his head and backing away.

"I am not gay." He warned. I giggled and handed him the bags. Tawni laughed and Devon smirked at Chad. He crossed his arms and quickly ran, pushing past people and causing a scene. I ran after him, flopping the bags around and laughing. He seemed to get farther away and I realized the bags were holding me back. I threw them and heard Tawni's cries fading. I slowly caught up, a few feet away. Small droplets of rain tickled my skin and the clouds seemed to get heavier. My heel clicked against the hard concrete.

"Chad!" I called as I came across a dark alley. I stood there catching my breath, and sighing. The alley had an eerie look and thunder roared. I gulped nervously and went inside the alley.

"C-Chad?" I called, my voice shaking. Something grasped my wristed and pinned me against the wall. It screamed when I couldn't see his face. He quickly placed his hand over my mouth, shushing me.

"Cha-" I whimpered. He removed his hand and chuckled. My eyes widened as I recognized that familiar laugh.

"Chad!" I whined, slapping his shoulders. We stood there in the dark for two minutes that felt like two years.

"Um Chad?" I asked, my voice echoing in the vacant alley.

"Hmm?" He mumbled his head against mine. I laughed.

"Um where are we?" I asked, utterly confused. He sighed.

"I have no clue." He said honestly. I gasped, breaking away from the embrace.

"What do you mean you don't know! I thought you've been to Paris!" I screeched.

"I don't know every inch of Paris! Why are we still in the dark!" He asked. I crossed my arms.

"I dunno." I mumbled. He sighed reaching out for my shoulder and pulling me into the light. We searched for the streets, but ended up in a glamorous avenue, cafes, cinemas and beautifully crafted streetlights towering over us.

"Wow….." I exhaled, absorbing the beauty of the city. Chad made an "oh" face, which had to mean he knew this place.

"I know this place!" He nodded. See told ya he knew.

"Thank god!"

"Champs-Élysées." He said, in fluent French.

"English please." I sighed brushing my hair out of my face.

"La plus belle avenue du monde." He breathed, taking a few steps forward and completely ignoring me.

"I said English!" I snapped him out of his trance. He looked at me.

"It's the most beautiful avenue in the world." He explained. I nodded my head and smiled at the gorgeous statue of Napoleon Bonaparte.

"So where are the rest of our casts?" I asked the all mighty Chad. He chuckled nervously.

"Um. They're at Place Charles de Gaulle." He rubbed his neck. I narrowed my eyes.

"Where's that?" I asked. He sighed.

"All the way at the end of the avenue." He smiled. I shrugged and sighed.

"That shouldn't be far." I continued to walk further.

"Umm actually it is." He said, catching up to me. I stopped abruptly.

"Chad how far away are they?" I asked inching dangerously close to him. He groaned.

"Like, 50-60 miles away?" He asked more like a question. My eyes widened like huge plates.

"Oh Fu-"

"Sonny." He warned me of cursing. I fumed.

"Fudge!" I stomped my foot. I glared at him.

"You." I said, venom oozing out of my voice. He backed away.

"This is all your fault! You better take me back oor else." I warned him.

"I will just, let me think first." He said, assuring me. I rolled my eyes.

"You didn't think when you ran off." I snapped. He raised an eyebrow.

"Oh so it's my fault?" He crossed his arms. I chuckled at his stupid remark.

"No duh! You stupid frickin little-"

"Sonny what did I tell you about cursing." He warned. I shook my head in disbelief.

"You're taking me." I said walking down the huge path.

"Of course." He said walking beside me. I smirked as an idea popped in my head.

"Not by walking though." I smirked at him and stopped. His eyes widened as he read my mind.

"Oh no. No, no." He shook his head disapprovingly.

"Oh yes." I smiled evilly.

"I can't believe I'm doing this." He said, walking down the streets carrying me bridal style. I smirked, playing with his hair.

"You're in for a big treat Cooper, this is only the start." I whispered. This may be the best idea I came up with.

I'm so excited for the next Chappy!