Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

Amber's P.O.V

"Bonjour Miss here is your croissant served fresh" I'm sitting at the top of the Eiffel Tower enjoying the view.

" Miss Amber, Amber, Amber..." the repetition of my name continues as I begin to realize what was going on. I was being stirred out of my deep and peaceful sleep. It took one last shout of my name and whack to my head with a pillow to notice it was time to wake up. I groan and slowly open my tired eyes so the sunlight wont come as a surprise to me. There at the corner of my bed sat my best friend Riley, my home girl, my sista from another mista what ever you want to call it. We go way back and no one understands me better then she does.

"Your mom wants to talk to us, what did you do this time?"

"Why do you assume I did something wrong?" I answer with another question

"I don't know, I haven't done anything so I just thought, never mind let's just go before she gets even more pissed"

I slip on my white and fluffy bunny slippers and follow close behind Riley. I shuffle through the halls towards the kitchen beside Riley whispering to each other different possibilities as to why we were about to get in trouble. Hoping to find my mother with a big smile on her face and a plate of toast plus a glass of orange juice in her hands I walk into the kitchen and was completely let down.Instead she was sitting there with out the slightest bit of emotion on her face.

"Well I see your finally up."

"Yea, why, are we in trouble? I looked over to her praying she would just say no.

"Sit down, both of you " we followed her instructions and prepared for what was coming our way.

"Okay I've got good news and bad.Which first?"

"Bad" Riley and I spoke out as we both know that's the way to go.

"Your going to have to search for your suitcases girls"

"Mom why on earth would we need our suitcases? Unless your sending us to some sort of military camp.Are you? Oh my gosh no! Please don't!" I burst out suddenly not being able to think of any other reason as to the whole 'needing to find our suitcases' situation

"No I'm not sending you to any military camp but that's where the good news comes in, your going to Paris!"

"Mom obviously we need to get you medication, you're loosing it" I spoke out believing my mom had finally lost it

"Amber shut up and let the woman explain her self, what are you talking bout here Mrs.Jones"

"Riley i've told you a million times to call me mum or at least Amy you've lived with us long enough for people to think you were my actual daughter"

Yes my best friend lives with me she has since 8th grade. Since the accident.

*Flashback*

We were walking over to my house for a much planned for sleepover. Our last one was last summer after 7th grade and we've decided it has been way to long and we need another one.

"Amber is that you?"

"Yea mum I brought Riley for that sleepover I told you about"

" um honey can i talk to you in the kitchen for a moment, alone?"

Riley gave me a funny look as to ask what she wanted but her guess was as best as mine. I left her to her thoughts and from what I last saw she was walking into my room. Probably to get settled in for the night.

"What's up mama!?!" i asked jokingly but when I saw her red puffy eyes and tear stained cheeks that's when I knew it was something serious.

"Amber, its about Riley's parents. They got into a horrible car crash.They didn't make it Amber." The last part said in a hushed tone but loud enough for me to hear.I didn't react. I didn't know how to. I was frozen from shock. When suddenly Riley burst through the kitchen door.

"The hospital called" was all she said before I ran up to and held her so tight I thought she was going to explode.That night was filled with tears, tissues and lots of chocolate to say the least.

*End of Flashback*

" Anyway about the flight to Paris." my mom continued " I was listening to the radio the other day and they were giving away two tickets for a flight to the place of your dreams and i thought why not give it a go maybe ill get lucky. And to my surprise I actually won. Best part is you can stay as long as you want, the flight is an extended offer. You leave Sunday and come back whenever your little hearts desire."

"OH MY EXPLODING PICKLES!"

"What the bloody hell Riley!" I guess she didn't realize she had screamed that into my ear

"I got excited... sorry"

We all burst into laughter and for the rest of the morning we just talked about how we imagined it would be like to finally go to Paris and what we would pack for the upcoming trip.

A/N

Okay so there is chapter one of many hopefully. This is my first book so it may not be the great. Please tell me what you think so far.

BYE SEXY PERSONS! ;)

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