another day in paris

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I woke up by someone who was bouncing at the door.

I walked to the door and did the door open.

" hi beautiful " it was john, john is my assistent and best friend.

I looked at the clock, it was 9 am.

A sigh slips out my mouth.

" i will never have time for madison"

he walked out the closet with an outfit.

" she will probably understand it, now make yourself ready".

i did what he said and i did that the whole day.

After a long day, i sat in the car, my chauffeur drove me back.

He looked at me because i fell in sleep.

The next day i woke up and looked to my diary.

my boss and john write in it so i can see what i gonne do the day.

My eyes rolled, no time again for madison.

I opened my diary, i saw nothing, i looked confused, it was probably a mistake.

I dialed john's number "hi john there i think there is a mistake in my diary"

"whats wrong?" He asked sweet.

" there is nothing to do" i asked confused.

" ohw that, thats correct, its your last day in paris and youre working hard and you dont see anything of the country, so today were going to chill in paris, i will pick you up in a hour".

I got on facebook and i saw madison was online.

after 5 minutes trying to get an answer back, i gave up.

I tried to skype her but also no response.

She also ignored my call, i gave up.

I made myself ready and starting shopping in paris.

After some shopping, we packed our stuff and got in the plane.

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