THE GIRL WHO ISN'T ALLOWED A BOYFRIEND UNTIL SHE'S 16.

Part four!
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"How do you know your way around France?" I asked, as he lead me into a little French coffee shop,
"I used to live here, as a boy. It's like a second nature to me..."he said, and looked down at his hands,"listen, I'm sorry I forced you on the train, it's just that, I haven't seen my parents in ages - they live in France. I wanted them to see you."
before I could say anything the waitress came up to us, Josh, the French is up to you.
"bonjour, mademoiselle, monsieur, que voulez-vous?" She said, with her blonde hair pinned up into a loose bun and her green and rose apron tied around her waist tightly.
"je voudrais, deux cafés décaféinés et deux muffins aux bleuets," he said to the waitress, after she'd wrote it all down, he turned to me,"will a decaf coffee and a bbmuffin be ok?" He smiled, probably because I was speechless,"Hey, Mollŷ, we are in Paris.....I'll give you a tour? Go to Disney land? Eiffel Tower?" he bribed..I wouldn't say no to a theme park!
"One word.....WOW!" I exclaimed, he just smiled and as soon as we agreed on something the bbmuffin came - my favourite.