The sound of people moving around and getting off the train woke you up from your little sleep but you didn't mind because you were so excited to see Luke. Your tummy started doing flips as you realised you were alone in Paris and didn't have a clue where you were supposed to go and meet Luke. You just focused on getting off the train and out the station so you could get signal to ring him. Walking through the station with your bright pink stilettos on your feet and a holdall flung over your shoulder, you stuck out like a sore thumb compared to the other people around you. There were signs everywhere off loved ones to greet their friends/family coming out of the station, one sign caught your eye 'MRS LUKE HEMMINGS' my heart melt. You ran over to the sign hoping to see your boyfriend but you were quite disappointed when you saw another well dressed man. 'you must be Y/N, I'm Robert and I will be driving you to your destination tonight' You nodded and followed him over to the black limo parked outside, after sliding into the back seat you noticed a note on the side. 'can you believe your in Paris again Y/N? Je T'aime, and I can't wait to see you' You had tears in your eyes reading that note because he hasn't spoke French too you since you met. The driver stopped the vehicle and handed you another note 'go outside and take some pictures of the beautiful view, you won't regret it' You hadn't even looked out the window yet until now but as you got out the car the Eiffel Tower was stood the perfect distance away for amazing photos so you stood outside and got some great shots. Not long after you started to feel cold so you go back in the limo and told to driver to carry on.
