Life in a luxury hotel with Harry and the others are just sweet ...
But just a little bit and now it is sour ...
" Chel ?" a familiar voice woke me and then I felt a hand on MY head ....
"Mom ..... I do not want school ... " I muttered , and only then I heard laughter, I realized that.... this is not mom!! .. "Harry ! " ... I quickly sat down on my huge bed,shared with others sometimes when I am not there ... " Chel correctly .... I'm not your mom ... just " burst out laughing again, " I just wanted to say that depart from America"
I ruffled my hair , "and where are we going? " He looked at me incredulously , " So Chel ... you did not drink anything yesterday ? " Raised eyebrows
I was a bit offended me .... Yesterday Harry and the others just left the hotel because they had to go somewhere ...
I pulled the covers over his head , " I do not know about you , Harold .... But I have the whole evening was locked in a room .. only with those stupid little fish
maybe ... you could get drunk ... you're weird .. " I whispered the last two words .
" Chel ! I was Hopefully you are not mad " I felt as Harry sat down next to me, " I'd love to take you along .... " He hugged me wrapped in a blanket .I was laughing over the blanket...
.. Harry sounded so sad " Chel .. please I-" he stopped my laughter ... I took a blanket off the face "But Harold ... " I said sternly , " you would not be sad " I hugged him tightly "But really ... where are we going ?"
"Paris" I had to quickly breathe "Paris ? ! Really ? ! Where I always wanted! "
He smiled mysteriously " definetly .. I know "
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Do you wanna more? I think no...
