Les Twins' Princess

Meeting Les Twins

Picture on the side is the sweater Laurent gave Chloe.

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Turning a corner I'm met with people split into two groups and two tall, skinny, big Afro headed guys teaching them steps to a dance. I'm pretty sure tears are welling up in my eyes right now I feel like my life is made right at this moment. There they are, my idols Laurent and Larry, standing right in front of me. If it wasn't for the continuos beating of my heart I would have thought I'd died and gone to heaven.

Looking at the two I see one with a black '99 problems' sweater with baggy light blue jeans and black Jordan's, while the other had on a black and white sweater with the black looking leathery, black jeans and black/grey Jordan's. Both with their signature neck warmers and one with beads on both wrists and the other with a million bracelets, these are actually them, oh my lord.

I carefully walk to a corner where people are watching the twins teach, sitting down on the ground I slip off my blue converse and pull on my new white and blue Nike's, they are so beautiful. Looking inside the box I see three bundles with colorful long socks to go with my shoes, a smile comes across my face, thanks Paul. Slipping on my new Nike's I throw the rest of my stuff in the shoe bag and toss it in the corner of the room.

I observe the groups carefully looking at the steps and when the twins were having one of their fights I jumped into Laurent's group, playing it off as if I went to the bathroom. Some of the dancers in the group looked at me strange since they saw me just walk up to the group but otherwise ignored me. Ten minutes passes and I've already learned all the steps and kept up with Laurent while everyone else either was lost or didn't really get a feel for the music, so they looked plain weird. "OK, everybody. My group sit here Larry's groups is about to dance." Laurent led us to the front and we sat in front of the mirror like wall and turned to face Larry and his group. The song 'Sweat' by Bow Wow ft Lil Wayne started to play and Larry started to hype up his group before they all started to dance to the music, I'll give some of the dancers this, they can keep up and some can even dance good, but Larry out shined everyone with his facials and the way he put his own little twist to the moves. Soon it was our groups turn to perform.

Laurent replayed the song and I started to move from side to side with the music, Laurent screamed at the top of his lungs when we were about to start making me shake my curly hair everywhere and laugh out loud making Larry's head snap towards me.

I ran through the moves smoothly better than the rest but not Laurent, adding my own twist to things here and there. The song ended and Larry spoke something to Laurent in French making Laurent spin around making our eyes meet, oh cheese. "You girl come up front, here." Laurent points to me then at the spot next to him. My cheeks flame up as I walk up next to him, the music starts and I start to bob my head to the beat, again Laurent screams making me shake my head causing my light brown curly hair to fly every which way. The music took over everyone and we danced our hearts out or at least me and Laurent did, the song kept playing but we stopped and I was panting hard. Laurent smiled while looking down at me, "You good, I like you little one."

What is it with me and that name? Who the fuck cares, Laurent says he likes me! "Thanks Laurent." I shyly smile making my voice small as possible over at him making both him and Larry come and give me a hug while saying "Awww."

"Alright guys! Workshop over now, thank you guys for coming.!" Larry announces making groans sound around the room while I pout. I walk up to Larry and Laurent and hold my arms out wide while looking at them waiting for them to give me a hug. They turn around and look at me, smiling their perfect smiles they walk over and give me a squeeze and a peck on my cheeks. "Bye!" The twins call out before I head out the door.

Once outside I sit on the steps and just look around, wondering where I'll sleep tonight. I could feel my inner walls come up around me now that I wasn't in the studio. I am an extremely shy person, dance is the only way I can loosen up around people. I take out my jacket from the bag when a cold breeze sends a shiver down my spine, wrapping it around myself I try to find warmth somewhere in my body. Me being so caught up in my thoughts I didn't hear the door behind me swing open or the voices that were approaching me, no I didn't notice them until they were in front of me and looking down at me with confused faces.

"H-h-h-hey g-guys." I wave at them while shivering. "Hey why you still here? It's freezing out here?" Laurent gives me a face full of concern when he takes notice to me shivering. Larry's question makes me freeze up, what am I supposed to tell them? Surely they don't have enough time to sit here in the cold and listen to my sob story or even be willing to take me in for the night, I can't bother them with myself. I put on a fake smile and just wave them off, "My mom is almost here don't worry about me, I won't be here for long." Larry's left and Lau's right eyebrows lift up at the same time making my eyes widen, even if their not dancing their connection is still strong. "Here I give you my sweater." Lau stretched out his arm with his sweatshirt that read '99 problems' on the back.

To say I was shocked would have been the biggest understatement you could ever make, neither of the boys have ever given someone their stuff. EVER. "N-no thanks Lau. I-I don't want you t-to get cold, t-trust me i-it's ok." Laurent just continues to stare at me with his arm stretched out towards me with his sweater, "No, I be cold rather you." hesitating slightly I stand up and take the sweatshirt from his hand slipping it on my body, instantly a sigh of relief is let out at I start to get warm. Even with my jacket on me it didn't provide much warmth at all, but with Laurent's sweater on me it feels like a mini oven. Looking at Lau guilt fills my body, there he is outside when it's like 40 degrees in only a tank top.

After much arguing and begging I finally got them to go back to their hotel. Soon after they rounded the corner I started to walk towards the near by park, I get my duffle bag and blanket and start to walk around looking for a place to sleep. Usually I don't stay in one place for long, don't want to be around other homeless people who could steal what little I have.

Walking down the street I wish I could've thanked Laurent more this sweater is like a warm hug, it feels so nice. I stop at a small bridge that goes over a small pond, looking under it to see if anybody had already claimed this spot already. Finding no one I set my duffle bag down and lay down using it as a pillow. I wrap my blanket around my body while breathing in deep, this sweater smells just like Lau. A silent tear slips down my face as I lay on the hard concrete floor under the bridge.

Why must my life be so messed up, what have I done wrong? Sometimes it gets so lonely without anyone to talk to or someone to tell me it'll all be alright. But I believe everything happens for a reason, that God has a plan for everyone.

Closing my eyes I'm surrounded by Laurent's smell and drift of into a dreamless sleep.

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Here is chapter two. I decided to post another chapter because I didn't want to only leave you guys with one. Might post the third one tomorrow also, not sure yet. But after the posting of chapter three the regular posting of chapters will most likely be on Mondays hopefully.

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