At Charles de Gaulle Airport Adolf lost his suitcase, we stayed more than two hours until finally those who worked there found it.
A tourist who had the suitcase similar to that of Adolf was wrong and then returned it. Luckily. It could have been worse.
People had to wait for Adolf, no one could leave the airport without us all together, Paris was much bigger than Los Angeles.
When we arrived at the hotel we left our bags and had to stay there.
That day we were going to visit the Arc de Triomphe and the Eiffel tower but with what had happened with Adolf's suitcase, there was no time.
"I can't believe that for that stupid, we can't see the tower Eiffel"said Adriana angey to her friends.
In my room was also Candace and Chloe, Adriana's best friend and Adolf's cousin.
Chloe was blonde like my sister, but this had brown eyes and was not so high. But they were just as judgmental, they criticized everything that moved, even to the stones without moving.
"How nice to have gone now"said Candace when Chloe left the room. Logically, she had gone to Adriana's room to talk, like all friends apart. Then she would come back to sleep.
"And us? What do you let us do at this time at the hotel? "
"Nothing. It's forbidden. They just let you go from one room to another without making too much noise"
Candace had read the rules given to us by director Talk, Alexandre's Talk father.
"Gee... I'm very hungry..."Why was the hotel restaurant closed? Here in America all were open at night!
"Maybe it'll happen if we're going to talk to Adolf, this right now alone without us. Have to be bored, shall we go with him? "
"Yes, wait, I change my clothes and we go"
Quickly not to make Candace expect me to dress up with Sport long leggings and a sweatshirt in which it put ' Paris, France ' dark blue that had given us the high school on the trip.
"Do you think she'll be in her room?" I asked Candace as we walked down the hallway on the second floor of the hotel.
Candace remembered the room and knocked twice at the door.
No one answered.
I knocked again.
Alexandre Talk opened the door.
"Hey"he said smiling at seeing Candace and me. Well, he remembered me. Of course, with all the blood in my head...
Candace and I walked in, the floor in the room was full of underwear and socks (own boys). It looked like a room of pigs.
"Adolf is in the kitchen"
What luck they had, being four beds also included a kitchen and a television more.
We entered the kitchen, fortunately Alexandre did not follow us.
"Gee, I thought you'd never come"
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