In Paris

¤☆Chapter Two: Questions☆¤

Dear diary,

I just got to Paris today. And the time is 4:46 P.M. In American time, that is. And the air here is refreshingly cold.

I wonder what new things I will learn on this trip... or stay. I do not know which one. Mom told me that they bought a mansion here in Paris before they took off to America... and that was when mom was six months pregnant with me. And she also said that our house HERE in PARIS was half the size of a ROYAL CASTLE and that my bedroom was painted in galxy design with no pink.

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Here's what happened:
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[[:After we got off the plane, I called mom out and we had a pretty long conversation about our house here in Paris.]]
[[[And there are also extra convos that are a little unrelated to the whole "conversation about our house here in Paris" thing.]]]
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"Mom!" I called out.
"Yes, dear?" Mom replied.
"When we get to Paris, where are we going to stay?" I asked.
"Well, me and your dad bought a mansion before we left off to America." Mom replied.
"What? You were here in Paris before?" I asked in shock and amazement.
"Well, yes. We have been." Mom answered with a smile.
"How come I don't remember being here?" I asked.
"Well, apparently, I was only six months pregnant with you when we left Paris." Mom answered.
"So that's why I don't remember going here." I replied.
"Of course. A baby in a tummy won't remember." Mom said in a silly tone.
"O-kay....." I said in awkwardness.
"Do you want to know what our mansio-- house looks like?" Mom asked.
"Mansion?" I asked while staring histerically at mom.
"I said 'house'." Mom said anxiously.
"Mom, I'm not a kid anymore. I can tell. And besides, your eyes say it all." I said.
"Okay, We live in a mansion two blocks away from a famous restaurant." Mom said.
"Whaaaaaaaaaaat? Two blocks from a famous restaurant?" I asked in surprise.
"Yes. That's a clue. And the next clue is that our house is half the size of a royal castle." Mom continued.
"That's... kind of small..." I said in disappointment.
"Well, you're not thoroughly imagining it." Mom said while smirking.
"What? So you're saying that I should 'thoroughly' imagine it?" I asked.
"Yes." Mom answered straight away.
"Um... that kind of gets me... you know... hmm-hmm?" I told mom.
"*inhales deeply* Hailey! Stop that bad habbit of yours!" Mom exclaimed.
"Stop shouting things so loudly mom!" I whispered.
"Plus, it is not a habbit." I added.
"Okay then. Let's go." Mom said.
"Go where?" I asked.
"Home of course." Mom answered.
"Home? But we just got here mom!" I said in despair.
"By home, I mean our house HERE in PARIS. not the one in AMERICA." mom answered with an assuring tone.
"Ohhhh~~~" I said in embarassment.
"Sa-ry... hehehe..." I added.
"Tch. Let's go home." Mom said.
"Okay... let's go home... to our house... here in Paris... which is two blocks away from a famous restaurant." I said.
"Yeah. Now let's go before it's midnight." Mom said.
"I forgot to say, your room is painted." Mom added.
"Plain colored or designed?" I asked.
"It's designed." Mom replied.
"Well, What design?" I asked again. [While squealing loudly in excitement in my mind.]
"In the design you once told me about." Mom replied.
"You mean galaxy?" I asked.
"Yes." Mom replied.
"How did you? I don't remember saying it to you when I was in your tummy." I said.
"No, no, silly girl. Thay was not what I meant. Don't you remember telling me ten months ago that if you ever have a new room you want it to be painted in galaxy design?" Mom said.
"What~~~ but we were in America ten months ago!" I said.
"Yes, I know. But I have the phone number of my friend here in Paris, and I asked him if he knew any available painters that time. There was, so I told him to find the guy and ask him if he was willing to paint the galaxy design on your room for ten thousand dollars." Mom explained.
"What? That is one expensive design!" I said in shock.
"Yes. It is." Mom said.
"If you knew it was, then why did you do it?" I asked.
"I just wanted you to be happy and enjoy your new place. I know it's hard for you to keep moving place to place everytime. But I assure you, we will be staying here until you finish college." Mom said.
"Oh-kay." I answered.
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From then on, we hitched a ride and went home.
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[[ I forgot to mention that we went here in Paris the day after we were supposed to. To be exact, we left right before six P.M.]]
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》》End of conversation《《
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