Trip to EuropeA Story by AshThis story is a story about a way my life could end and it's out of my imagination. I hope you all think it's okay, and don't judge me if it is kind of cheesy, thanks.My friend Patience (PJ) and I graduated from highschool. I was valedictorian and she he was next after me. That night we had our graduation parties together at my house. The next morning we loaded our stuff into the back end of my dad's truck and headed off to the airport. But before that we had to face the hard goodbyes to our mothers, it was hard to say goodbye after our eighteen years together. But we knew it was time for us to go out on our own. So i said goodbye to my dad at the airport and cried a little before going on the plane. We had airline tickets to Paris, France and we were ready to be ther. But unfortunately, we didn't totally realize how long it was from Montana to Parisso we got xtrememly bored on that plane. We got in trouble a few times for being out of our seats, and they didn't even understand when we told them we were looking for hot guys. They just told us to sit back down. A flight attendant, who looked like she'd rather be anywhere else than there, told us that there were some hot movie stars up in first class. We quickly got up and headed to first class. After walking aornd for five minutes up there we gafve up and started heading back, and then the bathroom door opened and Robert Pattinson came out. PJ almost had a heartattack when she saw him, she's the biggest Edward fan like ever. I knew that she was too star struck to say anything so I merely asked him for a a hug for her and two autographs. We went back to our seats after that and PJ wouldn't shut up about him. Until I finally went to sleep. I slept the rest of the way to Paris, which is a really long time. I woke up to PJ freaking out ver the Eifel Tower and then I started getting really excited. It was my first time out of the country and I was going to make the most of it. We could barly keep our eyes on the road to drive as we got our rental car and headed to our hotel. our hotel room had the perfect veiw of all of Paris. While ther we met some French guys, but I wasn't interested. PJ was the she fell in love with him and took him to Ireland with us where we went a month later. In Ireland I felt like the third wheel a lot so I spent most of the time by myself and walked the streets of the small town we were staying in. One day I got caught in a rain storm and lost my favorite hat. While running after it the sun cleared off and I was like two hours away from the hotel, with no cellphone, and soaked to the bone. After walking for about ten minutes a guy on a motorcycle came riding up and asked if I needed help, I said no thanks because I wasn't sure who he was and I was in a foriegn country, so who knows. He told me his name and a million things about him that I listened to after pure boredem as I walked and walked down this road that seem endlessly long. He told me his name was Henry, finally, and then asked me if I wanted a ride. i was tired and sure I had a cold, so I agreed. I did get sick, but henry came to my hotel and helped me through it, I don't know exactly why I let him though. Maybe it was because PJ was busy with her guy, or maybe becaus eI wasn't thinking straight in this foriegn land. Well anyways all I know is that I did let him. and somehow we fell in love. He came back to America with us and started college with me in the fall. After graduating form Veterenary school Pj married her French guy, and after I finished Medical school I married Henry. PJn and the first children then I did. My daughter married her son and we remained best friends for the rest of our lives. © 2012 AshAuthor's Note
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