19| "i don't speak french help me!"

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"LEXI? HEY, LEXI baby, wake up." I heard a familiar voice say to me gently, placing feather like kisses on my head and neck. I softly groaned in annoyance at the voice that's seemingly waking me up from my sleep, nuzzling my face deeper into my pillow.

"Lexi come on, sweetheart. You have to get up, we're in Paris now." I fluttered my open slowly at the new piece of information that I've just been told, my vision being filled by a curly headed boy with familiar ocean blue eyes staring back into my green ones.

"What?" Sebastian chuckles softly at my confused state, placing a chaste kiss onto my cheek. My cheeks were immediately covered in a rosy colour, making me turn red from embarrassment.

"Alex! Come on! Get your lazy ass out here! We're in Paris bitch!" I could vaguely hear Evie screaming to me as she runs down the stairs of the Kingsley's private jet.

"How did I sleep all the from New York to Paris?" I groggily asked Sebastian, rubbing my tired eyes. I began packing up my stuff as Sebastian began explaining how that indeed happened. I looked up when I was ready to leave, only to see Sebastian's hand outstretched for me to take. I hesitantly took his hand with my own, he immediately intertwined our fingers together, merging in one.

Look out Paris. The core four have arrived.

•••

Our car pulled up to a very lavish and traditional mansion. Vines decorated the front of the house making it look as if it's something out of a fairytale. In the middle of the driveway stood a fountain in the shape of a woman who I'm guessing is some sort of Greek goddess. On the sides of the mansion, you can very vaguely see the back garden which is filled with beautiful flowers of all kinds, a cute glass gazebo, and big trees. Sebastian has told me all about the mansion we will be staying in for the Christmas holidays throughout the car ride here. It's his grandparents guest house for when their family comes to visit. He said that his grandparents house is the one standing opposite ours, although it has a lot more ground.

I was pulled out of my thoughts by Sebastian grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the car that I realise has just stopped. He lets go of my hand as he and Nicolas venture to the back of the car to carry our suitcases and bags. I'm stuck in a trance as I look at the French beauty in front of me. The structure of the place leaves me in awe as I continue to stare ahead.

"My grandparents are having a 'welcome to France' dinner at about seven, so we should probably start to unpack and get ready?" I hear Sebastian say from behind me. I turn around to see him and Nicolas begin walking towards the couple of steps that lead into this immaculate castle like house. I look around for Evie, only to find her running up the steps to the double doors, immediately pulling them open and sprinting upstairs, claiming she's 'in utter need of a piss'.

"Lexi? You coming sweetheart?" Sebastian asks me as he turns around at the top of the stairs, giving me his million dollar smile. I smile back at him warmly, quickening my pace up the stairs, joining my hand with his that's outstretched ready for me to take.

"Do you like it Lexi?" Sebastian asks me, seemingly nervous as a light blush coats his cheeks.

"Like it?," I ask him incredulously, my mouth hanging open in shock at what he just asked me before I continue answering his question. "Sebastian this is fucking insane! It's so beautiful! It's honestly like I'm full filing every girls dreams of becoming a princess!" I nearly shouted out to him, my hand squeezing his in excitement whilst a big grin falls on my pink tainted lips.

"Well I'm glad you love it. Just wait until you see our room, sweetheart," I nearly push Sebastian out of the way as I sprint up the stairs. I reach the tip of the grand staircase before I felt too hands on my waist, halting my from moving any further.

"Slow down Lexi baby, you don't even know which room is ours yet," I heard Sebastian whisper gently in my ear before leaving a small and delicate kiss behind it. I blushed a deep red making him release a quiet chuckle, tugging my hand to pull me up the stairs to our room.

•••

I'm so fucking stressed right now.

I've got ten outfits layed out in front of me on the bed and I have no idea what I want to wear. Is it fancy? Casual? A bit of both? I mean, I'm meeting Sebastian's French family for the very first time so I need to make a good impression, especially since I'm being introduced as his girlfriend. Although, lately we've been acting as if we're a real couple. He's making me so confused.

"Sweetheart, hush pick a fucking outfit!," Sebastian exasperated to me, walking into the room in a white button down shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, black dress pants, and his new all black converse. It's fair to say he's looking hot as fuck. "You'll look stunning in anything you wear!" He came over to me, kissing my cheek softly as he stared at the outfit choices. He points to one of my favourite Prada dresses saying that I should wear that.

"That one?" I ask him skeptically, not sure if I should trust his opinion. He nodded quickly, squeezing my waist before leaving the room. I sighed before picking the dress up and slipping it onto my body.

The dress is a silky champagne colour, that comes down to my knees. It's a backless dress, the straps being tied at the back of my neck. I paired it with white strappy heels, and keeping my make up natural. I hi Kyle grabbed my white mini shoulder bag to put my belongings in, before I left the room and went downstairs.

"Fuck me! You are the most gorgeous girl I have ever encountered," Sebastian all but yells as I descend from the grand staircase. I blush at his sweet words, hoping that my light layer of foundation covers it up. I reach the end of the staircase to see Sebastian's hand outstretched ready for me to take. I give him a small smile as he intertwines our fingers, tugging me out the door.

The first thing I see was not a pleasant sight. Seeing your best friends practically eating each other's faces off is not something I want to see before I have my dinner.

"Are you guys coming to dinner or are you getting a fucking room?" I ask them with a small chuckle, my face resembling a look of disgust.

"We're coming don't worry, girlie. Oh, and we've got a room ready for use later on," Evie tells me with a sly wink, a sultry smirk forming on her lips as Nicolas laughs at his girlfriends actions.

•••

"Grand-mère? Grand-père? (Grandmother? Grandfather?)" Sebastian calls out in French as we enter the extravagant house. Well then, I never knew he could speak French.

"Mon petit garçon est à la maison! (My baby boy is home!)" I heard a women yell in excitement, a couple of feet being heard running around the house. Soon enough, I saw a small woman who is the spitting image of Anna, running through the entry way of what seems to separate the kitchen and the foyer. Sebastian lets go of my hand to meet his, what I'm guessing is his grandmother, halfway. She engulfs him in a loving hug, a bright smile on both of their faces. I smile slightly at the sight of Sebastian looking so happy and content.

"Ce sont tes amis? (Are these your friends?)" Sebastian's grandmother asks him something, looking at us with a big welcoming smile.

"Oui ils sont grand-mère. Laissez-moi vous y intègrer. (Yes they are grandmother. Let me introduce you to them.)" Sebastian responds to her question with a very good French accent. He sounds so fucking sexy. They both begin approaching us, Sebastian introducing Evie and Nic to her. And then it's my turn.

"Est-ce votre petite amie? (Is this your girlfriend?)" Sebastian gives her a nod to say yes to her question, his smile growing even bigger, if possible.

"Mom Dieu! Tu ne m'as jamais dit que ta copine ètait si belle! (My God! You never told me that your girlfriend was this beautiful!)" Sebastian's grandmother comes up to me and gives me a big hug and two kisses on my cheeks.

"Lexi, this is my grandmother Estelle," I nod at Estelle and give her a big smile. "Grand-mère, recontrer Alexandra ma copine. (Grandmother, meet Alexandra my girlfriend.)" Estelle takes my hand in hers and gives it a firm squeeze, giving me a friendly smile.

"C'est tellement agrèable de vous rencontrer! J'irai chercher mon mari Pierre. (It's so lovely to meet you! I will go and get my husband Pierre.)" Estelle says to me before giving us all a warm smile and leaving towards the kitchen. I turn to Sebastian quickly, my eyes wide in panic.

"Sebastian What the fuck do I do? I don't speak French help me!" The only thing he does is laugh at me. Fucking dick.

"Relax Lexi, I'll be there with you every step of the way," he says to me quietly, kissing my cheek gently. I give him a grateful smile in return and finally look towards the rest of his family that's emerging from the kitchen with Estelle.

Don't fucking embarrass yourself Alexandra.

They're finally in Paris! I'm so executor the next few chapters because they're going to be be cuteeee🥺

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