Rocky POV

Hey Hey Hey! I'm just going shopping with my bff CeCe! Shake It Up Chicago was just invited to Paris. And guest stars from Lemonade Mouth Stella and Mo are coming along with us! I love that band… Bad start eh?

I'm excited because I'm.. well sorta in love with CeCe. And since our group is going to Paris, I get to tell my feelings for her in The City Of Love..- " Rocky? Roocky? You Ok there?" asked CeCe. " Oh yeah.. I'm.. fine heh heh.." " ok then… you excited for Paris?" " You bet I am! I mean tour around, go shopping, finding love, meet cute boys, confess my love to y- See the Eiffel Tower?" Dang I almost said that! Phew… " Come on! We don't have time! We go to the airport tomorrow and we needa pack!" she said. Oh how I love her fierceness.. We paid for our clothes and ran back to CeCe's apartment. As soon as we got to her room, she pulled out a book and wrote in it. " Whatcha writing" I asked. " Oh! Umm… Stuff I need to pack! It's not like this is a diary or something right?" hmmm. Well anyways I said goodbye to her and ran back up to my apartment and started packing…

CeCe POV

Phew… That was close.. She almost caught me writing in my diary? You think I was lying when I was listing stuff I need to pack? Well you're half right there. I'm in love with Rocky. I was listing my what-to-do-when-I-get-to-Paris list and listed at that previous time to confess my love to her at the Eiffel Tower or whatever. I just love how kind, smart, beautiful she is. No boy can reject her no matter what! She's too.. Irresistible. Her brown innocent eyes… What am I thinking now? I gotta get packing!

Meanwhile in a school far away from here…

Stella POV

I'm packing right now for a group trip to Paris with a dance.. Er group called.. Shake It Pup? No! It's called.. Whatever! I'm with Mo right now helping her pack at her house. She's somehow and sometimes a picky girl about packing stuff. But I'd help cause I'm… too in love with her. That Indian girl… she reminds me of that very hot tall tanned girl named… Rocky. Yes Rocky! I don't watch the show much but.. I do love the dancing on that show.. Inspiring to me sometimes… Oh Mo… Why did I have to fall in love with her right when I first got here in this school at Detention.. I wonder how we were chosen to go along.. It's gonna be hard to keep contact with the other band members you know.. Anyways. " Bass Guitar, Makeup set, my favorite dress… Oh Stella please help I'm exaggerating here! I don't know what I'm going to pack and I need your help and you haven't been helping. Please?" " Alright snooze's over… God I wanna just rest here. I was just down packing.. But I'll.. Help you anyways" I helped her pick out the ones she needs and the one that she would look sexy in. I'm not into fashion a lot, but I hangout at her house a lot and watch too much fashion shows. I'm into the Rocker Styles and the Vintage styles. Not some girly expensive dress! Worthless… Not saying that her clothing's worthless right? Well whatever… suddenly I feel something in my brain. Something like confidence. And it's attacking me and urging me to do something- " Mo I need to talk to you about something that I've been meaning to tell you but I haven't got the butts to tell you and now I'm telling.." " What was I saying?" I said to my self. " Stella are you ok?.. I think you do need a bit of rest. I'm sorry for making you get up." She kissed my forehead and let me lay down on her bed for a little more. Oh her kisses…

Mo POV

Why was Stella exaggerating? She was telling me something… I wasn't in the mood cause.. I'm her sort-of-best friend. Wait what am I saying? She's my only Best Friend and the greatest! I just broke up with Scott and I haven't told her. Although I do need a bit of comfort from her. She was always there for me when I first met her in detention. And somehow, I always blush when I'm near her. It's that weird feeling in my stomach that tells me I'm in… love with her? I just can't be.. Can I? Were we meant for each other? Maybe I am a bit in love with her. Maybe when we roam around Paris, I could tell her. It could be a romantic date! Oh and I've always wanted to hangout with those two lead dancers on that show… Shake It Pups? No it's.. Shake It Up! Yeah I got it! Stella intends to forget things a lot. But she wouldn't forget me right? I wanted to hang out with… Rocky and CeCe… Those two are funny and good dancers.. Well.. I gotta rest for tomorrow! I allowed Stella to stay over for the night.. I think she feels comfortable with me.. It's different for her. She acts sarcastic and maybe wild in front of others. But me, she's calm and funny but lazy.

At the airport in the morning…

Rocky POV…

Wow. I'm up at 4 in the morning and happy that I don't need to pack! I hopped out of bed and picked out a few clothing for me to wear. I then went to brush my teeth and take a quick shower. Sometimes, mornings are my favorite. I took an apple and ate it quick. Then not last, I went up to CeCe's apartment to wake her up.

I tried to be very quiet so that I don't wake anyone up. Luckily for a fact, all the Jones are very sound sleepers. I crept into CeCe's room. When I looked at her, I thought she slept like an angel.. Who snores loudly. ' she is one sound sleeper' I thought. I called her name quietly. " CeeCe…". No that didn't work. " CeCe?". I nudged her a little with my face. Ok that's it! " CECE!". " Whaa! What? Intruder!". Then something unexpected happened. She slapped my face. She really slapped my face. Although her hands were smooth and soft, she slapped me and it hurt! " CeCe! You slapped me! How dare you?" I said angrily to her. " S-.. sorry Rocky! I thought you were a thug or intruder! I'm just scared all right? I'm very very sorry I slapped you.". Then she planted a light kiss on the spot where she slapped me. " There. Now are you ok?". I blushed. I felt.. More than ok. I felt great. Although it still hurts I'm ok on my insides. " Yeah. More than fine now.". I stared at her happily. At her eyes. Her eyes met mine. It's so beautiful… just filled with lust. She was leaning into me and we were less than a centimeter away from our faces until.. " WHO'S THERE?" CeCe and I just jumped back to her bed frightened by the surprise. CeCe's mom ran into CeCe's room. Way to go to disturb our moment Mrs. Jones! " Oh yeah. It's fine. I uh.. Just came here to wake up CeCe so we can go in time to the plane!" I said faking happily. " Uh.. Yeah. You just disturbed our discussion.. About what we're going to do in Paris!" said CeCe. ' Thanks for being half honest there Jones!'. Wait.. School? Oh wait it's spring break so nothing to worry about! " Be safe! I'm taking you to the airport in 30 minutes so get ready!" said her mom. Then she walked out.


Don't worry! They will meet later in the next few chapters and something lovely is going to happen! Review if you want more!