Chapter 3:Meeting In Paris

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I was there in front of a bakery in Paris.
'What I dream come true'. Nova whispered.

'Yeah it really is. Do you want to get you anything?'

I turned back slowly with my my mouth open. 'Um-'

Her words were lost in the word she stood there in front of me like a statue
'Sorry I didn't mean to startle you my name is Preston.' 'Preston Hugo'

I stood there like an idiot white he was waiting for me to say my name

'And you are?' Preston whispers with a smirk on his face

'Oh um Nova' I awkwardly replied with.

Well Nova I have to go I hope I see you around. Preston smiles and works off into the bakery. I looked back thinking how stupid I looked 5 seconds ago.
Nova picks her bags um and checks in a small apartment above one of the shops .

It was the next day, 4 weeks before the competition. This was my only opportunity to be accepted in Harvard.
I began to fell the goosebumps on me. I went to take a cold shower, got out and put my oversized black shirt and a black skirt not much off a romantic Paris outfit but it was all I had.
I decided to go the the park near the Eiffel Tower. Maybe I could get a few ideas for my story. As I was trying think hard on what to write a find someone wearing a black suit looks over me
I look up at him.

Nova gasps' oh you again' looks down and smiles.

'Im sorry I promise next time is see you I won't scare you' Preston smiles at Niva looking at deeply into her hazel eyes

'Thanks inwould really appreciate that' Noba giggles 'What are you doing here at the park in a suit?'

'I came to get a few ideas for a story I'm writing'Preston sits down next to Nova
'And the suit is just what I'm brought up in'
'Wow you write? So do I' Nova look at Preston with her eyes wide open covering her mouth'
'Why do I not look like the guy who can write?'
'No no no I didn't mean it like that's Nova snaps back at Preston shaking her hands
'Don't worry I can take a little joke'
'So what are you writing about?'Nova questions Preston

'Well I'm still nit sure I'm trying make a plan for a story i need to write for a competition'
Nova looks down at the grass realizing that Preston is also part of the competition
'What about you what are you writing about'
'Oh nothing to serious it's just a hobbie'
I knew if I told him I was also part of the competition he would probably make his rich dad pay me to leave or steal my ideas. I couldn't just trust the boy specially who wears a suit to the park.

Her voice was so calm when she peaked and her smile was so pure. I never met anyone who was a genuine nice person who wouldn't use me for their math homework. She made me feel normal
'Anyways I have to go to my apartment'
'Why so soon?' Preston replied with.
He stood up leaning over her 'do I scare you'

'N- no' Nova slutters while looking at the grass
'Slutterings not gonna take you anyone'
'I gotta go anyways I hope I see you again Nova' he walks away and there I am looking like an idiot for the second time I need to get a grip of myself I can't let a spoilt boy get to me.

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⏰ Last updated: May 12, 2021 ⏰

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