9 Paris
*Mature content in this scene 3:38 am
Lionel and Serena walk into an alley. They'regreeted by 10 other guys. Through the clamors of heys and handshakes done by Lionel, Serena has an odd priss on her face.
"Where's your sugar babies?"
"Wow, Serena, a new record. You just walk in and start throwing shade."
"Shush, I know what I'm talking about. They only go with you guys because your "rich" and "tough". Except one of them, she's cool, she just seems like one of them, she's not. And how can I throw shade if it's not sunny?"
Everyone but Chandler was in shock. He went up to Lionel and whispered
"I can see why you love her so much. She has sass."
Serena heard what Chandler said and signaled Lionel to come near her. She pushed him against the wall and unzipped her brown sweatshirt, underneath was the top of her gown she wore at the ball. Throwing it like she didn't need it, one of the boys, Leon grabs it. Serena licks her lips and grinds on Lionel. Everyone goes into a complete shock and Lionel gets all blushed. Serena stops and she looks at Chandler.
"Is that sassy? I can be more intense with him, I just normally don't do it."
"Yes. You have proven your point."
Serena smirks
"Good."
After that, they went to their normal antics, discussing and talking on what happened last night.
And then, they started to get into the best spots in France.
"Obviously right here is the best spot to live."
"Nah, Salon-de-Providence is better, I was born there."
"I grew up in Bischwiller."
"I was born and raised in Chamonix- Mont Blanc and Lionel was born AND raised in Saint-Nazaire."
Everyone nodded and murmured.
"All I know is that my cousin lived in Nice, uh I don't know much about it, but I'm sure it's NICE."
Some people were laughing, some were cringing.
"I think PARIS is the best place to live!"
Everything stopped and everyone looked at who said it, Quincy.
"Paris?! Really?! That is ugh. No!"
"Too basic, that place ruins French culture. It's a tourist trap AND you have to be the richest man alive to go there."
"B-b-but I lived there....."
"How did you come here then?"
"I-I-I-I don't remember??????"
"Paris, Paris, Paris. If you like it so much, why don't you go back there?!"
They all stopped for a second. Serena had on her usual smirk. Quincy started to aesthetically speak
"Paris, the capital of France, the most romantic spot to be in. Full of flowers and the Eiffel Tower, how can you not resist? Everyone loves it, I love it. Why does everyone else hate it?"
Serena rolled her eyes
"Paris, the true disgrace of France, nothing but a sad tourist trap. Always too crowded to breathe in. Always too expensive to live in. It's a dream for some, but it's really for no one, get some sense in some. Saint Gaudens is the dream deal, enjoy your time and c'est la vie!"
Everyone but Quincy started to holler. Cheering on Serena while she started to intimidate Quincy.
"Paris isn't the dream deal. Saint Gaudens is the place to be. If you agree with me then you'll see, Saint Gaudens isn't just for me."
Quincy started to speak upSerena brings every positive thing down
"Beautiful architecture everywhere!""Looks more like a wear and tear."
"Everyone knows about it!""Yet, they don't know it looks like shit."
The other boys backed up Serena
"Paris is the truest trash.""Breaking your back for an awkward hat.""Awfully done to make your bones crack""I would rather have it mashed."
Quincy wasn't ready to give up just yet.
"Millions and millions go every year!""Too many people makes me wanna steer.""The Eiffel Tower is divine!""Looking at that makes me wanna die."
"Paris is never gonna be for me.""Looking to be another type.""Of a trap that looks pleasing in your eyes.""Too many people in Paris now."
There is a sudden change as if they're in a musical, they start to form a circle and push Quincy to the wall. His odd confidence has shot out of the Milky Way, too late to be retrieved back anytime soon. Quincy can't move. He started to fill with anger, yet to everyone else, he was being cute. After everyone else finished their out of the blue musical number, Quincy does the Serena smirk and imitates Serena's sassy attitude.
"This ain't a battle worth fighting.""You will never stop denying.""Just admit that you like Paris.""Maybe you should go back to Paris."
Everyone went "ooooooooo." And they started to dance as if they were in a musical. Quincy was flustered out and stayed where he was. Their unexpected movements kept Quincy in one spot, if he moved a muscle, he would get trampled. It seems like they made a dance without him. After dancing for a minute, everyone stopped.
Quincy looked away, and someone's arm wrapped around him.
"You're getting better at being tough."
Lionel's dad like nature calms Quincy and they both start to laugh. They normally fight like this, to help Quincy get tough. Quincy was the youngest of the bunch, only 14 years old. He came from a life that fell apart as he grew older. Everyone else always play fights with him. They know his struggles and they give him a loving life.
