#oh fran

I love you.

WAIT I NEVER GOT HER PHONE NUMBER-”

BABE omg, once it happened in the library and there weren’t many of us in there and some people from the back came to the front - where i was sat - to see what the noise was. and i was just sat there like ‘hiiiii guys’

So I came to Lyon from Toulouse using Bablacar (best invention ever). I came with 2 guys from Argelia and one of them spoke english very well so we had no communication problems. At first I thought I was going to get kidnapped (for real, I actually thought that and freaked out) because they stop to ask somebody where was the highway to MARSEILLE and I was like eh no, we are not going to Marseille we are going to Lyon what what what and I asked the guy if we were going to stop in Marseille and he said “Oh no but is the same highway” and he put in the gps “Marseille” and I was okay everything is fine we are going to Lyon but then in the Highway in those signboards that show you how many kms are left to get to the cities Lyon wouldn’t show up. I freaked out and started thinking of a plan “Okay Fran you have pen and paper, you can write help and put it in the window” and I started looking around searching for something heavy to hit him in the head if things got weirder. Now I feel so stupid because it was all true and in fact it was an awesooooosome ride. We were listening to arab pop and talking about my trip and his life and then we stopped to eat something and he got me food and then we smoked from a narguile they had. He left me directly in the hostel and told me that if I needed anything in Lyon I could just call him.  It was so so nice. 

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