Day 4

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Day 4.

I had a mixed feeling for today. Not just me, but everyone.

We all were really really happy and excited but really low-spirited, too.

Happy and excited because today was the second-most awaited day; the visit to Eiffel tower. That thought alone was enough to light up our moods to the moon! Although some had already visited, going to a place with your friends just has it's own perks. It just increases the brightness and scenery of the place my a thousand times!

Low-spirited because, well, today is our last day in Paris. We leave tomorrow morning. And this thought was enough to splash a bucket full of cold water on our lightened up moods and bring it back on Earth.

But we somehow held it together. Everyone showed their happiness and squeals, like the previous 3 days, when Mr. Morgan gave a heartwarming speech. He told us that we'd have enough fun and there's much more to experience. He cheered us up and told us there's no need to be sad. It was quite weird how he cheered us up.

We finished our breakfast and went to our rooms to get ready for the day. I decided to gather all of my clothes and pack some in my luggage. I felt a pit hole in my stomach whenever I thought about leaving tomorrow.

It was 8 30 am and we're suppose to leave at 10 am and come back by around 5, just like the first day in Paris. Then we could do whatever we want; go shopping or pack our bags, it's up to us. Samantha and I decided we'd go shopping and hang out together. Our last night in Paris.

So I packed by luggage and took out the medium sized convertible bag that I'd packed for occasions like these. I will pack all of my new stuff in it.

I wore my most comfortable outfit, with my new converse. I let my hair loose and lightly touched my face with makeup. Nonetheless, I took a purple spare band for my hair and put it on my wrist along with the few bracelets I wore.

Samantha was spending an awful lot of time with James, the reason she wasn't here getting ready. Probably doing the nasty in a corner. After I was done I sprayed some perfume and went in the lobby, where some of the guys and girls were hanging out.

"Hey! Look who finally graced us with her presence!" Caleb teased as I made my way towards their grup in the corner.

I did a little bow in front of them, smiling. "What's up guys?"

They all waved at me enthusiastically and Caleb pulled me to his side. He kept his arm around my waist as I felt my face heat up.

I'm sure as heck never getting used to it.

"So, all ready? Packed your bags and stuff?" I asked, which unfortunately in turn earned me a good load of sad sighs and Oh, don't remind me's.

"Only after we get back," said Alex. He was a tall handsome boy with a mop of brown hair and hazel eyes.

That definitely was a state of agreement because well, everyone agreed, nodding.

I felt funny because I was almost done with mine. Eh.

Everyone returned to his or her separate conversations and I unconsciously placed my head on Caleb's shoulder, my hand making its way to the other one.

"What's up with the smile huh?" Caleb asked, grinning himself.

"Nothing... I just... feel happy." I murmured softly, praying he didn't hear.

But I'm sure he did because he hugged me in return.

It was getting crowded, although we still had around 30 minutes before we left. After sometime, everyone from our school group had gathered on our floor's lobby.

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