Namesake

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Miri had been my bestfriend since kindergarten. She wasn't popular or the head of any school clubs, she was just Miri. An awkward and short science enthusiast. She was obsessed with science mainly neurobiology and psychology.

For some odd reason she had become addicted to knowing how people thought or what they were thinking.

As for me, the only thing I was obsessed with was seeing the world. Like my namesake, Paris, I was dying to see it for myself, to see the Eiffel Tower up close was a dream of mine.

I know I sound pathetic, you know having only one friend and all, but if you'd seen my school, I don't think you'd even find a friend that wasn't self indulged or narcissistic like these people, all standing in the hallway at their lockers conversing about themselves.

It was difficult to be in a club of two. Miri and I were the only two people in this private school who weren't "Rich Kids." The rest were BMW driving, couture clothing wearing snobs. The person that got under my skin the most though was Felicity monaghan.

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