The 21 year old Nisha Wixx is a girl that lives in an hotel in Paris with her dad. He is the main cook there. When she met a boy in the hotel after a little accident she had, her life is going to change completely.
But the boy needed to leave Paris...
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The next morning Nisha pushes up her cat-ear hat and stares at the alarm clock. Half past 10. If she stays in bed until noon, it will be evening again in eight hours. She pulls a picture off the wall and stares at Micah. He was in her head all night.
Only in her last dream he had disappeared and she lay between empty cans of cat food and bright yellow bleach bottles on the garbage dump. While a rat nibbled her ear as she falls further and further in the garbage, until she lay on the bottom and couldn't see a thing.
She is startled as someone knocks on her door.
'Room service...?' She asks.
Her dad must have sent someone with breakfast. She slowly rolls out of bed and sliders her feet into her slippers. When she opens the door she sees the boy from yesterday.
'I think you have the wrong door.' Yawns Nisha.
'I wanted to get you. Have you overslept?'
Nisha rubs her eyes, they don't feel like waking up either. 'I just woke up very early. How do you know which room I have?'
'I saw that on your key yesterday.'
'You're very smart.' Nisha walks back to her bed and ducks under her blanket.
Confused, the boy follows her. 'Are you wearing... mouse ears?'
'Cat ears. They're cat ears. Like i'm going to bed wearing mouse ears. Nope not doing that.' Nisha fumbles with the black and pink ears on her head. 'I can put this hat over my eyes against the sun. I also have a normal hat, but it tickles in bed.' She explains.
'Until what time do you actually sleep?'
'Until the sun is down again.'
The boy walks over to the mannequin in the corner next to the closet. Last week, Nisha started on a dressed that's half pinned.
'Wow cool! Do you make that yourself?'
'Yeah I do, but it's not working out the way I want lately.' Nisha looks at the boy. 'What do you want from me?'
'Walk in Paris with you.'
'Just don't fall in love with me. I don't do love anymore.'
'I would also like a hat like yours. With rabbit or monkey ears.' He ignored what she said about falling in love.
Nisha studied him intently. He was wearing a black turtle neck with sand colored hoodie on top of it, it said speedco on the front. Underneath it he was wearing black jeans and the same white nikes he wore yesterday. He actually does look really nice.
'Is that ear store nearby?' He takes Nisha her black coat off a hanger.
