***Note: I'm sorry if my French is off but I can't get the dashes and other marks over the letters. Sorry***
Bridgette's P.O.V.
We were lost. Of course we were lost. Not even a whole siku and we're lost. Actually it had only been three hours of being in Paris and Courtnet had gotten us lost.
"This way." Courtney started to steer me down another alley, only occasionly glancing up from the map.
"Why don't we ask for directions?" I suggested and started off towards a McDonalds. Yes there was a MacDonalds right there, brightly lit on the mitaani, mtaa corner.
"Bridgette," She said, grabbing my arm and stopping me in my tracks. "I was CIT, remember. I have a natural sense of direction." As usual her voice was calm and confident like it usually was when she mentioned her CIT experience. "And CITs don't ask for directions." She added and strode down the dim alley.
"Well I'm still going to ask. I'm not a CIT." I shook off her arm and sprinted inside the McDonalds.
"Excuse me, but can wewe find get me and my friend to the Joyce Hotel?" I questioned in english. The cashier I had asked looked confused. Just then Courtney stormed in babbling about how pointless asking directions was.
"Excusez-moi?" She questioned in perfect French. "Pouvez-vous me montrer et mon ami a Joyce l'hotel?"
"Surement." He answered and led us outside after a word with his manager.
We followed after his steady pace.
"What did wewe say to him?" I asked Courtney quietly.
"The same as you." She whispered back. "Excuse me, can wewe onyesha me and my friend to the Joyce hotel? And he alisema yes so now we're on our way to the hotel." She pulled out her PDA and logged on to her email.
So even when wewe think Courtney just screwed up everything for your trip to Paris you're suddenly on your way to the exact place wewe want to be.
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Duncan's P.O.V.
Courtney's Email:
hujambo Duncan, I miss wewe too. Me and Bridgette are leaving a McDonalds resturaunt where she just asked directions because she thinks I can't get us to the hotel kwa myself. How could she doubt me? I was a CIT! & then she asked teh directions in ENGLISH. But don't worry, I bailed her out. And now we're on our way to the hotel with a cashier. Yup it's pretty sad. Well I hope Geoff's doing okay. Bridgette says she's amd at him for not getting the tickets - Did he tell wewe about that? - but I can tell she misses him. But not as much as I miss you! I think wewe and Geoff should ahng out zaidi often. On TDI u guys were like Best Friends! And don't wewe dare deny it. We just finished watching the entire first season a few hours ago. And wewe and Geoff have so much in common. Ok maybe not but both of your girlfriends are best Marafiki that are off in Paris! It's really beautiful here. Well I hope wewe can barua pepe me back soon. upendo u xoxox
Courtney
I read the message eight times. She was right. Me and Geoff should hang out zaidi often. Except he will probably just cry the whole time. But maybe if I can get him to forget Bridgette for a couple of hours he won't be so bad...
Courtney's P.O.V.
"Merci, Jean-Marrie." I sang in French and slammed the hotel door.
"Well he was cute." Bridgette ametoa maoni with a dreamy smile.
I giggled. "Ooooh! Is Bridgette getting another boyfriend."
"Oh, very funny!" Bridgette giggled and fake-slapped me.
"Well we can go to McDonalds tommorow and then wewe can see zaidi of your new boyfriend." I laughed.
"Let's get some room service." Bridgette smiled.
"Good idea I'm starved!" I complained and picked up the phone. In French I quickly ordered.
"What are we getting?" Bridgette questioned.
"It's a surprise I told her.
**3 dakika later**
"That was fast." I ametoa maoni as the chakula was rushed into our room.
"Eww!!!!!!! Snails!!!" Bridgette exclaimed after the maid person that had brought our chakula left.
"It's Escargo." I told her and plucked a crpes from the plate. "Mmmm I'm gonna miss these things when we get back to Canada."
"You mean the sanils?!?" She gasped in desbelief.
"Gross!! No I was talking about the crepes."
"Oh good."
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Bridgette's P.O.V.
We were lost. Of course we were lost. Not even a whole siku and we're lost. Actually it had only been three hours of being in Paris and Courtnet had gotten us lost.
"This way." Courtney started to steer me down another alley, only occasionly glancing up from the map.
"Why don't we ask for directions?" I suggested and started off towards a McDonalds. Yes there was a MacDonalds right there, brightly lit on the mitaani, mtaa corner.
"Bridgette," She said, grabbing my arm and stopping me in my tracks. "I was CIT, remember. I have a natural sense of direction." As usual her voice was calm and confident like it usually was when she mentioned her CIT experience. "And CITs don't ask for directions." She added and strode down the dim alley.
"Well I'm still going to ask. I'm not a CIT." I shook off her arm and sprinted inside the McDonalds.
"Excuse me, but can wewe find get me and my friend to the Joyce Hotel?" I questioned in english. The cashier I had asked looked confused. Just then Courtney stormed in babbling about how pointless asking directions was.
"Excusez-moi?" She questioned in perfect French. "Pouvez-vous me montrer et mon ami a Joyce l'hotel?"
"Surement." He answered and led us outside after a word with his manager.
We followed after his steady pace.
"What did wewe say to him?" I asked Courtney quietly.
"The same as you." She whispered back. "Excuse me, can wewe onyesha me and my friend to the Joyce hotel? And he alisema yes so now we're on our way to the hotel." She pulled out her PDA and logged on to her email.
So even when wewe think Courtney just screwed up everything for your trip to Paris you're suddenly on your way to the exact place wewe want to be.
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Duncan's P.O.V.
Courtney's Email:
hujambo Duncan, I miss wewe too. Me and Bridgette are leaving a McDonalds resturaunt where she just asked directions because she thinks I can't get us to the hotel kwa myself. How could she doubt me? I was a CIT! & then she asked teh directions in ENGLISH. But don't worry, I bailed her out. And now we're on our way to the hotel with a cashier. Yup it's pretty sad. Well I hope Geoff's doing okay. Bridgette says she's amd at him for not getting the tickets - Did he tell wewe about that? - but I can tell she misses him. But not as much as I miss you! I think wewe and Geoff should ahng out zaidi often. On TDI u guys were like Best Friends! And don't wewe dare deny it. We just finished watching the entire first season a few hours ago. And wewe and Geoff have so much in common. Ok maybe not but both of your girlfriends are best Marafiki that are off in Paris! It's really beautiful here. Well I hope wewe can barua pepe me back soon. upendo u xoxox
Courtney
I read the message eight times. She was right. Me and Geoff should hang out zaidi often. Except he will probably just cry the whole time. But maybe if I can get him to forget Bridgette for a couple of hours he won't be so bad...
Courtney's P.O.V.
"Merci, Jean-Marrie." I sang in French and slammed the hotel door.
"Well he was cute." Bridgette ametoa maoni with a dreamy smile.
I giggled. "Ooooh! Is Bridgette getting another boyfriend."
"Oh, very funny!" Bridgette giggled and fake-slapped me.
"Well we can go to McDonalds tommorow and then wewe can see zaidi of your new boyfriend." I laughed.
"Let's get some room service." Bridgette smiled.
"Good idea I'm starved!" I complained and picked up the phone. In French I quickly ordered.
"What are we getting?" Bridgette questioned.
"It's a surprise I told her.
**3 dakika later**
"That was fast." I ametoa maoni as the chakula was rushed into our room.
"Eww!!!!!!! Snails!!!" Bridgette exclaimed after the maid person that had brought our chakula left.
"It's Escargo." I told her and plucked a crpes from the plate. "Mmmm I'm gonna miss these things when we get back to Canada."
"You mean the sanils?!?" She gasped in desbelief.
"Gross!! No I was talking about the crepes."
"Oh good."
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Courtney:When I was watching TV duncan texted me saying Me and my friend are gonna go shoot hoops and I want wewe to come and meet him!I texted him asking when?he texted back saying now!So I ran to the park and to the mpira wa kikapu court and met his friend,Mennezino!He told me not to be racist!After they were done Mannezino left but Duncan and I stayed.He took his shati of and then I hugged him!Then we made-out,again!Then we went to his house and then we talked saying it might be the right time!He was alone for 3 months.So then,we had sex.After it I had to leave I couldn't beleive what I had done!I thought I was a whore!But I knew we had been together for awhile so it was ok!I guess?
,Courtney
5/15/10
,Courtney
5/15/10
Courtney's POV
No! I could'nt live without him in my life! That would be impossible!
"Duncan, if wewe die, then i will die with you!" i said, close to be screaching.
He slowly shaked his head, and took my hand and warmed it with his warm hands.
"I relly hope Bridgette and Geoff comes back, and we'll be saved. Then i'll never leave you." he said, and i belived him. I knew he told the truth. I just hoped he would'nt follow me into the bathroom, when i needed to pee. That would be kinda embarrasing. . . .
We sat like that for a couple of dakika without a wordpassing our lips.
"Uhm, Duncan?" i said.
"Yeah Princess?"
"Uhm, i'm still freezing a little."
"Would wewe freeze if i do this?"
No! I could'nt live without him in my life! That would be impossible!
"Duncan, if wewe die, then i will die with you!" i said, close to be screaching.
He slowly shaked his head, and took my hand and warmed it with his warm hands.
"I relly hope Bridgette and Geoff comes back, and we'll be saved. Then i'll never leave you." he said, and i belived him. I knew he told the truth. I just hoped he would'nt follow me into the bathroom, when i needed to pee. That would be kinda embarrasing. . . .
We sat like that for a couple of dakika without a wordpassing our lips.
"Uhm, Duncan?" i said.
"Yeah Princess?"
"Uhm, i'm still freezing a little."
"Would wewe freeze if i do this?"
After about a few months of trips, blackouts and uncontrollable spazms (just kidding), I have finally gotten the opportunity to come back on fanpop! I have not made any new makala yet, but, (I alisema but), I have a new idea coming up that will soon be posted!I have read all of your makala and they are fantastic! I am now ready to make my newest article. PEACE!
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Her parents starred at the two.
Duncan and Courtney's faces looked scared
"Courtney,"he father began."
"Yes?she asked.
"You are.."
grounded,He's gonna say grounded. Courtney thought.
"Right,"he said.
huh?
"You should be able to make your own discussion.And,me and your mom think that wewe can choose whoever.Even if its Duncan."
"YEAH!!!"courtney screamed.
She fell into Duncan's arms.
"So,how did wewe guys get there?"Courtney's father asks.
Nobody answered that question.
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"Courtney,courtney?"duncan called,shaking her.
"What?what?"
"its for you."
"hello?"
"Courtney,its pa.We are here to pick wewe up."
"ok."she hung up the phone.
"Bye duncan,"she said,hugging him.
"bye,princess,"he replied.
She gave him a quick kiss and ran off.
During the drive,courtney wondered what it would be like without duncan.
She never wanted it to be like that.
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Duncan and Courtney's faces looked scared
"Courtney,"he father began."
"Yes?she asked.
"You are.."
grounded,He's gonna say grounded. Courtney thought.
"Right,"he said.
huh?
"You should be able to make your own discussion.And,me and your mom think that wewe can choose whoever.Even if its Duncan."
"YEAH!!!"courtney screamed.
She fell into Duncan's arms.
"So,how did wewe guys get there?"Courtney's father asks.
Nobody answered that question.
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"Courtney,courtney?"duncan called,shaking her.
"What?what?"
"its for you."
"hello?"
"Courtney,its pa.We are here to pick wewe up."
"ok."she hung up the phone.
"Bye duncan,"she said,hugging him.
"bye,princess,"he replied.
She gave him a quick kiss and ran off.
During the drive,courtney wondered what it would be like without duncan.
She never wanted it to be like that.
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