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Camilla Pov..

I was now familiar of France, and it was different of course, and I never realized people here do also speak English like me. James, helped me and showed me around the place, for the past two days. Today was day three of us hanging out, and him showing what was great. I get out a pair of jeans, black tee and boots. And went to take my shower, and after I got dress, heading to the kitchen. I smiled at him when he was already in here.

"Morning." I mumbled towards him.

"Good Morning Camilla." I grabbed an apple, and looked at him, like I have for the past three days before.

"You know James, you look so familiar." I tell him. He shrugs his shoulder.

"Yeah. I think so too." I giggled at him.

"I'm not meaning the familiar, like in the mirror familiar." He looks at me, and smiled.

"Camilla, I know what you mean. But trust me I don't look like anybody, maybe look alike." He tells me, and goes back to texting on his phone. I rolled my eyes.

"Of Course. I'll be in the living room getting ready." I walked out of the room, and got my shoes on. What's with him? He so mysterious, and for some reason that makes me want to get to know him even more.

James Pov..

She just stormed out of here, I could tell she became frustrated with me her roommate. She told me for the first time this past three days, that I looked so familiar. I couldn't tell her yeah, I'm Prince James of England soon to marry Lady Kaitlyn. I don't want any of that as my life, I wanted to travel the world for a couple of years and live like a regular commoner. But Fate has it that I was born as a royalty. I walked into where Camilla was in and found she was ready to go.

"Okay, let's go." She nods and walks out the front door and I follow her. I wanted to ask if she was related to Camilla Heal. She looked like her, I've haven't seen her only a picture of when she was like fourteen. Her father Drew Heal, married Tyaisa who was Spencer's high school lover. Talk about a complicated relationship. I know that they had some hardship through it like her forgetting everything.  She looked to familiar and of course she was one of the most beautiful women I've seen on my trip here in France. I need to stay away from her, because I shouldn't get attach with her since, Kaitlyn will be my wife in a month.

"So where are we going?" She asked me. She had a beautiful voice, I wouldn't be surprised that she was a good singer.

"We are going crazy." She looked at me, flashing her white teeth. I chuckled.

"So tell me more about yourself?" I asked her.

"Well, I just finished my second year in college, I love singing. I use to sing all the time in high school, but I got so busy with life and all, that I really haven't sung. I did Cross-country when I was in high school."

"what is that?"

"It's where you run, a lot." She tells me and then continues on about herself. "My favorite color is grey-blue. I'm half British and French and other things but those are the most strongest percentage." I nod.

"So, your parents are of around here lineage?"

"My mom, has French in her and my dad is the British one." She stops and looked at me, and gave me a questioning look. "Tell me of yourself?"

"Well, my strongest is England. My favorite color is green. I went to boarding school for fourteen years. And that's pretty much it." I couldn't say more without her knowing who I am. She groaned.

"Are you playing are to get." She joked with me.

"Yes I am, plus I'm not looking for someone right now." I tell her.

"That's good, we are on the same page." Same page? I wanted to ask her on why she was on the same page as me. She had that vibe of keeping to herself and the mysterious type. I wanted to ask question's that I haven't ask anybody on day three of meeting them. I looked away at the car passing us, as we walk on the side walk of France.

"So how long are you stay? Not longer than one month right."

"Yep, this is like a get away from all my messed up life." She tells me. Messed up life? Now that is how you hook someone to get to know you more.

"Okay, I leave like two days before you, so that works perfectly." I tell her. I felt her stare at me, and I knew she was going to ask me why. But I was shocked when it stayed quite and all we could hear was the slight breathing from both of us. When I felt her stop staring at me, I stared at her face and saw, that she was watching children play. "Do you want some?" I asked her, startling her.

"Want what?" She looked at me confused.

"Kids of your own?" She shook her head.

"No, I think I rather be alone." She cut it short, and I dropped the subject. We arrived at the café and I got a spot to sit.

"Is there anything you would like?" I offered.

"Not from here. Is there a nearest Starbucks?" She questioned me. I smiled.

"yes, there is. It's two blocks away." She nods and get's up and walks out. She was very abrupt with her movement and places she wanted to be at. I get up and follow her. This might be a long month if we both keep playing the mysterious person.

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