Lost in Paris

Chapter Seven

As we walked through the streets of Paris the sun began to set over the beautiful city. Jake loved art and books, he was perfect.
"So what are you doing in Paris?" Jake asked.
"Well I may or may not have let all of the crickets out of there containers in my school. I just hate private school, everyone thinks I'm a freak. I just want to paint. So I got expelled, I convinced my parents I would go to boarding school if they took me to France," I admitted. Jake smiled.
"I don't know why anyone would say you were a freak," Jake comforted me.
"And why did you move here?" I asked, still in awe of what he had just said.
"My parents wanted me and my sister to try something new, so they decided we should move to Paris and start a business," Jake explained.
"I wish my parents were more like that," I complained. We approached what seemed to be a book store.
Jake opened the door for me, what a gentleman. The book store was amazing the dark oak walls were lined with books. There was a girl that looked almost identical to Jake. She was tall with long brown hair pulled back into a ponytail, her blue eyes were identical to her brothers. She was wearing a striped shirt and jeans. She looked deeply lost in a book as she leaned against the wall.
"Hello," my greeting startled her, she jumped a bit.
"Oh hi," she peeped. She may look like her brother but she acted very differently. Jake was so sure of himself and she was quite nervous.
"This is Emma, my twin. And Emma this is Sarah," I waved and she wearily waved back.
"You guys look exactly the same!" I exclaimed.
"Ugh, I look like her?" Jake joked wile playfully pushing Emma. Emma elbowed him back, though hers didn't seem so playful.
"So do you know where the nearest hotel is? I'm lost," I admitted.
"Yeah I will take you there," Emma smiled. We began to leave when Jake yelled "Hey I wanna come!" I didn't argue. Then we set off to hopefully find my way back.