Chapter Thirteen

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Top to bottom. Nada, Jessica, and Stephanie.
A couple weeks later
Paris
Gina,

 A couple weeks later ParisGina,

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My birthday is today. August has showered me with gifts. We've been in Paris for a couple days.

"Are you sure that you don't want to come with us?" I asked August. "I'm just gonna stay here and chill." He said.

Their was a knock on the door. "Hey." The girls said. I said hi back. "Here." August handed me his credit card. "I can use my own." I told him.

I don't like the idea of depending on a man. He took my purse from my bag. "What are you doing?" I asked.

"Switching the cards." He put my card in his back pocket. "Y'all should hurry up and get out of here." He said.

We left. Jessica called a taxi over and we got in. Nada gave the driver the address. I was glad that I get to spend some time with them before they come back to the US.

"When do you and August plan to get back together?" Stephanie asked. " I know that he's wants us to get back together but I'm not ready to." I mentioned.

I have just noticed that I have been leading him on when I thought we were just acting like friends. "Girl. August loves you. I'm pretty sure he ain't gonna break your heart again." Nada spoke.

"Bye." I told the girls. "Bye." They all said. I may have spent too much of August money. I entered the hotel room. August wasn't here. I put the bags down near the bed. I decided to check my phone.

August: Wear something sexy and meet me at Champ de Mars, 5 Avenue Anatole France, 75007.

I took a shower and got ready. I think I'll say yes if he asks me to be his girlfriend. The girls made me realize that he deserves a chance.

I told the driver the adress

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I told the driver the adress. "This is it." The driver said. I saw the Eiffel Tower. I paid the driver and got out.

 I paid the driver and got out

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"Damn ma. You look good." August walked up to me. "Thanks, you look nice too." I loved the all denim he was wearing.

We went to the top of the Eiffel Tower

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We went to the top of the Eiffel Tower. They was a candlelight dinner set up. "Did you do all this?" I asked. "This was all me." He smiled. Their was jazz music playing.

A server brought us some food. Mine was Boeuf Bourguignon. August had a Cheese Soufflé.

(Gina)

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(Gina)

(August)

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(August)

We dived into it. My grandpa lives here and both of my grandparents were born here. I'm half french. I have a lot of relatives here.

"I'm going to go back to Atlanta next month with Jules so we can look for places to stay." I said. "I can pay for it." He suggested. "August I'll pay for it." I told him. August wants to spend every penny he's got on me but I can't let him.

We talked and danced. It was great. "Gina Joyce Anderson I promise that I'll never break your heart again. I'll be by your side. Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked. "Yes." I smiled. He picked me up and he spinned me around.
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Let's hope he keeps his promise.

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