Hey! Sorry it's been a while since I last posted but here it is! We are going to see a little bike riding lesson between France and Gaia.
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"Alright, just keep looking ahead and keep pedaling." France said as he held the back of the bike that seven year old Gaia was on. She had a blue helmet, and the small bike was orange.
Gaia got her first bike when she was three, a tricycle that she absolutely loved. Of course, training wheels were a big part of her biking history up until this point. But it was decided that Gaia needed a new bike and got one for her seventh birthday. She was thrilled, but confused by the fact it only had two wheels. It was revealed that she would learn how to ride a bike with no training wheels.
France made the argument that since he was famous for Tour de France, he should teach her. He barely won that argument, but here was with a determined Gaia on a bike.
"Got it! I can do this!" Gaia had some bruises and scratches, but she knew it was all part of learning. Her eyes were narrowed and she prepared for another round.
"Okay. Un, deux, trouis!" France began running, pushing the bike in front of him. Gaia peddled with rhythm. The two were in an empty vineyard, perfect for these lessons. France ran with her for a few moments before letting go.
"You can let go now, France!" Gaia yelled with her eyes squeezed shut. France laughed behind her.
"I already did!" France clapped as he watched the girl ride down the path. Gaia's eyes snapped open as she realized she was riding on her own. Her bike got a little shaky, but soon smoothed out. She soon started laughing with France.
"Sacre bleu! Je l'ai fait!" Gaia cried! She began to get more daring with it, turning and going in circles. She rode back to France and hopped off.
"Je l'ai fait!" She jumped into France's arms, who spun her around.
"I'm so proud of you, mon petite biscuit! Everyone else will be so proud too!" France set her down and put a palm on her cheek. She looked up at him, bouncing in excitement.
"Can I ride again? But try on my own this time?" A chuckle left the man as he stood up.
"Of course, just don't go down so far to where I can't see you." Gaia nodded and giggled as she mounted the bike and peddled off again. A small smile was plastered on the Frenchman's face. She was growing up so fast. Sending the video of Gaia riding her bike to the nation group chat, France got on his own bike and took off after her.
It would be dark by the time they got home.
Hope you enjoyed and R&R!
