Chapter 3

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I reluctantly walked downstairs with my suitcase. Mom was outside with some drivers.

"Skyler, i have sent some money to you and rented an apartment for you in Paris just near your school. There are many other apartments there so you have neighbors. The address is Clair 57. Be good in University. Don't cause trouble. And CALL ME BEFORE YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND." She said.

"Won't you miss me mom?" Tears welled up in her eyes and she threw me to the ground crying on my shoulders.

"I'll miss you Sky" She said. The driver separated us.

"Shall we?" He bowed. I entered the car as he helped me with my luggage. He drove off as i watched Mom soaked in her own tears. She was gonna miss me, but all her grumpy attitude didn't show that. I called Barbara on video.

"Barbie, am leaving California" I told her.

"Hmmmmmm" She sighed and i was shocked to see her drinking.

"WHAT? BARBIE DO YOU DO THAT?" I asked her.

"No...its...its just juice." She lied.

"THAT'S WHISKEY!" I screamed.

"Why? Why shouldn't i drink it? Skyler my life is ruined."

"Dont say that."

"Skyler, i will call you tomorrow." She hung up and tears rushed down my cheeks as i closed my eyes.

"Let it fall, Sky" I told myself. Soon, we reached the airport. I did my necessities and entered the plane. I closed my eyes and with my neck pillow on my neck, i started humming a song and crying. I slept for hours, till i finally heard a thud and woke up.

"Oh..." I got down. The country was indeed beautiful! There were many french restaurants, and different people. I crossed the road and stood in a corner. It was early morning.

"Hello. Mom, am at Paris now. What was that address again??" I asked.

"Clair 57!" She yelled.

"Alright." I hung up and as i walked on, i bumped into the most handsome guy ever. He looked into his eyes, his wavy hair and when i checked him out well, the guy was damn hot. Then i was startled when he turned angry. He pointed to the floor and started speaking:

"Comment oses-tu me regarder comme ca alores qu tu as mal agi?" I can swear, this language made me pee my pants.

"Uhm...i didn't get a word" I scratched my head and looked down. I had broken his phone. I felt so guilty.

"Am sorry" I apologized.

" girls are so clumsy! Little rat! DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH THIS PHONE IS? YOU ARE JUST DISGUSTING! GET OFF!" He said in his french accent and pushed me. I landed hard on my butt as i got up, and pounced on him.

"No one messes with Skyler, jerk!" I told him angrily but he just pushed me off.

"Something broke in my handbag and my heart started pounding as he left. I checked it and it was Barbara and I's picture, broken. It was as if, my life was all broken, shattered and couldn't be repaired. Tears welled up in my eyes.

"French Weirdo!" I called and the guy turned to look at me. I charged at him and gave him a punch on his left cheek. And he had it with me.

"Why did you punch me, witch?" He asked me using that French Accent that made me boil even more.

"What's this?" I nearly shoved the broken picture into his face but i stopped myself.

"Uhm...Who's that cutie?" He asked me and i got a bit jealous.

"She's my friend!"

"Elle est belle!" He exclaimed.

"Elle est whatever. I punched you because you broke this. This is the one of the sweet memories we had together. Guy, whatever you want, just take it. Is it money? Is it bread? But stop disrupting my peace" I told him.

"Money? Bread? Haha....If you don't buy me a new phone before Sunday, i will haunt you at night." He walked off.

"Hey dude, uhm... Comment tu t'apples?" I asked and he burst into laughter.

"Apples? Nice try with french. I am Theo. Theo Janvier. Don't stop me" He left.

"Theo, wait" I said and i heard my own voice again. I sounded....hot.

"DONT STOP ME!" He brought his face closer and ran off.

"Who does he think he is to actually look at me like that" I smiled.

'Theo, wait" I heard myself again. Now what was that address...


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