My Busy Life

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Chelsea POV: I pack as my mother is on speaker phone screaming on the top of her lungs to not to forget my sunblock. "Chelly, you have very sensitive skin and I certainly would not want you get terrible sunburns. Oh! That reminds me of the time your father had sun poisoning..." And as she blabbed and blabbed on I was stressing on how long the flight were to be. Twelve hours on a plane sure did not sound as much fun as my boss made it sound. I feed my cat, Natasha, and wrap up my pack as I politely end the conversation I am having with my mother. She's the last thing I will miss during my business trip. I mean, it's not that I don't love my mother or appreciate everything that she does for me, because I do. It's just she can be a bit much after a while. I say goodbye to Natasha and head off to the airport. *5 HOURS LATER* Once I step off the plane I see a beautiful tall blonde boy standing waiting for his family. I walk downstairs to look for my baggage. As I reach for my bag, the blonde boy grab it. "I'm sorry, but that's my suitcase," I point out to him. He face palms himself, "Oh my god! So sorry," he blushes. "It's fine," I chuckle. He put his hand out for me to shake it, "Leonardo." I smile, "Chelsea." We walk out of the mob from the baggage claim, "you should hit me up on Instagram." I laugh, "real suttle." He shrugs. "Alright, its Chelsea.Higgins on Instagram," I answer. "Cool, I'll message you later," he winks. I laugh, "okay then." I look at my watch, 3:15 it read. I grab a cab while I sit in the back seat, I look throughout the city of Paris. It's so beautiful, I cannot believe I am going to be staying here for six to eight months. The cab stops in front of my hotel, "Merci, bonne journée." I walk into the

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