Ella POV
We got off in the private jet plane. I couldn't believe that I am here in Paris, my dream place to be. I looked around but still we are in the airport. There were guards near us to guide us from being mobbed by fans. Huh?When we were walking down the airport tiles. I saw people going to the departure area but still, we were in Arrival area. Those people was rushing up to go to the plane, they dont want to be late. And I saw bunch of girls holding a tarpaulin and a border. But still I heard each of them screamed.
"Oh mon Dieu , Emma Watson est ICI !" They spoked French and then they ran after us.
*Oh my God, Emma Watson is HERE!*
"Ella, keep your head down." Jacqueline held my hand. I looked down and we ran going to the exit. A car approach us and the guard of us grabbed my luggage and the driver opened the door for us. We quickly went inside.
"They think I am Emma?" I chuckled. Jacqueline looked at me.
"You look like Emma, dear." She complimented, I wanted to be like her. But I am me, just myself.
The driver went back and then the car jumped causing the guard closing the trunk back.
"Bonjour, Madame Jacqueline et Lady Ella . Je suis votre pilote pour aujourd'hui Jose ." The driver spoked in French.
*Hello, Ma'am Jacqueline and Lady Ella. I am your driver for today Jose.*
Jacqueline looked at me, she thinks that I am confused? Well "Bonjour Jose , . Je espère que nous nous entendons être un ami ." I smiled and so as he too.
*Hello Jose, Hope we get along to be a friend.*
Jacqueline was so amazed and shocked "Where'd you learn French Ella?" She asked.
"Oh, I learned that from French class. I had four otherl anguage classes so, yeah. I know Swedish, Russian, Dutch, and Polish." I told her about my subjects and my college life.
The car stopped as I halt exactly where my story was. We got off the car and I looked at the house. My face fell off looking at the house, I mean it's not really a house, well sort of but it's a mansion!
Jacqueline walked and I followed her. Some of her guards opened the Main front door of the mansion. We then walked in, Oh my goodness but my dream house is true!
There was a huge chandelier in the middle above. Then there's an arched stairs which there are two seperating the walls.
Jacqueline called a maid and she whispered to her. I wonder what she's whispering to her? The maid nodded and quickly walked away. "Your sister may be here for a minute." She walked around and I was just here like nothing happend but I am not revealing my inside side, fangirling, dying, excitement etc. Just O M G I am going to meet Emma Charlotte Watson in real. Please tell me I am not dreaming?
I heard footsteps from the stairs going down. I looked back and saw a beautiful girl walking downstairs, she has a brown hair, her eyes twinkling and reflecting the light inside her eyes smiling, her dress was really fancy and I realized that she was Emma Watson.
My jaw dropped so as my face. She looked at me and her smiling eyes faded away "My sister?" She whispered to herself. Emma went down and came infront of me. She was observing my face. My mind was full of sayings that I can't ever say to her. Urgh! This is Ella Springs, reporting. Emma Watson is completely facing infront of me and I am her truely sister for real. Thank you for listening and my feels are about to reveal.
"Hi." I greeted "I-I am Ella Springs." Why am I still using to that last name? But I am used to it! Talking to myself is no use. Ella, Emma is facing you!
"Ella, your last name is not Springs now. It's Watson." Jacqueline said coming beside me. Ella Watson, Ella Watson. Sounded like Emma Watson.
I nodded at her and still looking at Emma. I wanted to hug her but something's bugging me, I was shy. She is famous and rich, beautiful and she's dating Tom Felton which my crush is. Ugh, my life is changing.
Emma smiled at me. My face brighten my day, she smiled at me! Oh my goodness. "Ladies." The butler bowed "Dinner is completely served. Please follow me." The butler was so gentle. We followed him going to the dining room. He then opened the door and which made me faint, the dining room was much bigger too! There was a long table and has twenty chairs. Oh my goodness gracious.
The maid and butlers served the other dishes. I sat alone on the side while Mom was seating on her main seat. But still, I thought I was alone Emma sat besides me.
I looked at the plate, it was really big and heavy. "oh my goodness. Is this for real? I mean, look at this plate. It's so heavy and big" She laughed and I was still holding the freaky plate. Dang, this is gonna be different than the other.
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