Don't take this the wrong way, but I would really love to bitch-slap you back into reality.
When you are making $10M a year for the Yankees and she's on your arm one night at the Ritz Carlton as you introduce her to Trump.....
DO YOU THINK SHE IS GOING TO CARE WHETHER YOU WENT TO FRANCE FOR A WEEK!
Let me tell you a little story:
My dad tried out for the St. Louis Cardinals (1957). He went for a weekend tryout and made Friday cuts, and Saturday cuts. He skipped Sunday and went back home because he was missing his girlfriend. Incidently, said girlfriend is NOT my mother, his wife. So, do you think my dad goes back and thinks "Yeah, that chick was really worth losing my baseball dream."
However, if the reality of the issue is that you don't have a snowball's chance in Hell at getting drafted (and your heart knows the answer to this question), then quit wasting your money and your parents' money on a selfish pipe dream, go to frickin' France, and shag under the Eiffel Tower! More importantly, when you get back, you better post the story of it back in here!