calum watched as the stranger's hair took advantage of paris' windy day and how the short strands of brown flowed to reveal a soft-structured face with simple features.
a door opened in the room he gazed from and he tried to contain a frown as his sister began to speak
"loser, mom wants you to come to the family room to discuss our trip back to america" she held her arms at her side and straightened her spine to match a ruler
the lonely brother of the sarcastic older-sister let his frown loose as he shoved her out of his room with his eyes "i'll be down shortly, let me finish cleaning up."
she nodded and closed his door, only slightly, to leave an opening and calum took to the window once more to find that the seat the stranger had once occupied had been emptied in the short time he had had a conversation with his sister.
hey, so i made this fanfic from an idea i got when i was writting on a website called written? kitten! and went through my fanfic titles to find a book called 'french' that i hadn't started yet so here we gooooo
also, i've been on a hiatus for the past 7 months so rip
i've missed y'all and writing a lot
i love youuu,
bree
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french ; cth
Truyện Ngắnin which calum realizes the brunette by the tower wasn't a completed puzzle, but who can complete a puzzle when most of the pieces are long-gone. © lukeing || 2016. all rights reserved
