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Smiles and Tears Chapter 1 FranceXReader

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You were finally free. Away from what used to be a nightmare. And how did you do it? You really didn't understand how, but...it happened. Now you could start your new life in France. Why France of all places? Once again...you weren't so sure how you ended up here.

[H/L] [H/C] hair swayed in the wind as you leaned against the black gate on your new patio deck in your new apartment. You were glad that you took the level 4 apartment. You had such a great view of the Eiffel Tower in the distance. Well, it was about the size of a quarter, but a view is still a view.

You had a perfect stereotypical French home. It was really a dream. Everything eggshell (a yellow/white color), white, and black. There were only three people living on the fourth level which meant that your apartment was very large.

"I wonder what kind of neighbors I have." You thought as you walked back into your building. You really hoped that they weren't anything like the people in your...old neighborhood back in [Y/C].

Not wanting to go down memory lane you tried to give yourself another topic to think on.

"I just hope I don't find a cooking rat that can control me by my hair." You laughed as you made fun of the movie "Ratatouille".

Your laughing was soon interrupted by a knocking on the door followed by a "bonjour". You walked over to your door and opened it.

There stood a woman about your age. Obviously French. She had light brown hair in a bun and green eyes. You felt slightly jealous and envious the more you looked at her and took in her appearance.

"Hello, [Y/N]. I'm Janelle, your new boss and neighbor." She extended her hand for you to shake it. You became a bit less envious as you finished shaking her hand. Such a pretty girl and she was waiting her life running a bakery/wedding planning business. This is where you would be working.

You planned on being a wedding planner for her business as well as a decorator when you weren't busy with weddings. You always wanted to help brides walk down those aisles. Not to mention that you would be designing most of the dresses as well.

This is what you did in [Y/C] for a short while before you came to France not even two days ago.

"Have you settled in yet?" She asked you, knocking you out of your day dream.

"I do think so." You answered her with a small smile. You tried not to look so depressed over the past glum day of moving to France. The views were beautiful as was the city but...something just kept tugging on your mind and making you feel down.

"Then will you please start work tomorrow then? We just lost one of our best planners so we need all the help we can get so far." She exclaimed. The woman was filled with excited energy that just seemed like it wanted to rub off on you.

"So that's why she hired me?" You thought glumly to yourself. Looks like the excitement was having the opposite effect on you...

"Sure." You smiled and ended the conversation by slowly closing the white door.

The office was on the first floor of your apartment building where you would start work as a wedding planner tomorrow. The first thing you would do was probably decorating baked goods and to design some dresses and such until you got a bride who came in. But why have this job when you would just envy the brides?

Because you, [Y/N], were scared to love.
So I've had this idea in my head for some time. Okie author confession time now...

I'm hopelessly in love with France. :iconsexyfrance2plz: :iconlafranceplz: :iconlesexyfranceplz: :iconfrancisbonnefoyplz: Maybe even more then I love America...*cries*...he showed me that anyone can be loved and it wasn't until I seen someone make this confession on tumblr that I noticed I did too.

Really France...why did you have to go and sneak up on my heart like that? I love him so much!

So, I will now start a new series. It is an AU. Not a stupid high school one nor a college one. I'm going to surprise you guys so you'll see.

Summary: All you want is to start out a new life in a new country. You never asked for him but, he is the best thing that could've happened to you. Maybe he just is the definition of your "New Life". Time to take a chance.

I personally think this should be made into like a movie or something...it would be a very good chick flick! ^-^' I don't own the picture. I got it from tumblr.

Short first chapter is short... :iconifailplz:

Chapter 2: [link]
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SaphireMChaotix's avatar

Something tells me that I am going to really like this fanfic. I am afraid to love too.