6 months in Paris.

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Chapter 1.

26th February 2013.

Tuesday morning I sat by my window, thinking to myself about how my life has been for the past couple of months. My name is Cali Grey and I'm 18 years old. I have blue eyes and long brown hair. I live with my mother and father. My Mothers' name is Louise Grey and my Fathers' name is George Grey. They both work as lawyers. We live in Hawaii.

As I sit here and think about the past couple of months, I realise how bad it actually has turned out, all because of this one boy. His name is James, I'm sure you can guess what he is. Yes he is my ex-boyfriend, who ruined my life really. But I don't want to get into that. My father noticed that it was really bringing me down about what happened, because it was the cruellest thing that could ever happen to me, I never thought he would do something like that to me.
My mother and father decided last week to send me to Paris for 6 months to stay with my grandmother, in Paris she is referred to Madame el grey. I'm looking forward to going I haven't seen my grandmother in ages, it's been about 5 months since the last time I seen her, so I guess it what be a good time to get away and see my grandmother.

My father shouts up the stairs letting me know my taxi is here to take me to the airport. As I walk down the stairs with all my bags, my father takes them off me and puts them in the back of the taxi. I turn to the door and my mother stands there with tears in her eyes and says to me

"Oh I'm going to miss you darling, please be careful, and make sure to phone. I and your father left you money in your bank. I love you so much"
As my mother says this I give her a big hug and a kiss on the cheek goodbye "I love you to mother and don't worry I will be fine." As I say this to my mother my father comes through the door and hugs me and says goodbye, he give me a light kiss on the top of my head and tells me he loves me and to be careful.
As I blew my parents a kiss, the taxi drove out of my driveway and headed to the airport, that's when it really hit I'm going to Paris for 6 months, I look the window of the taxi and wish that these 6 months will be so relaxing and fun.

Harry's point of view.
I woke up to the sun shining in my eyes, I could tell today is going to be a beautiful day. I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to brush my teeth, I'm looking in the mirror and remember I have a job to do today but the job is going to last for 2 months I'm looking forward to it. I make my way down stairs for some breakfast. I moved to Paris about 3 months ago with my father but he decided to go back to England and try work things out with my mum, you see me and my father moved to Paris because he and my mother were fighting and I was messed up I would spend my time drinking and going to parties, getting the odd girl to come back to my apartment and we would have sex but then they would leave, I'm 20 years old. My father and I moved here to get a better life but turns out my father still loved my mother and decided to work things out. My mother's name is Ellen and my father's name is Greg. My mother works as a hairdresser and my father works in a bank.

Maybe about 2 months ago I began my own business as a gardener, it's a great job. It's a very good pay, it just depends on where I work about. It's enough to pay out my lovely flat, but that's not the best part, the best part is where I stay, and the view. When you look out from my living room there is a balcony with a swing and table and chairs but then when you look out the Eiffel towers sits right in front of the my window. I live by myself because I decided to stay in Paris and get on with my life there.
It's about 1 o'clock now so I decide to get my coat on and head over to Madame el grey, she is like the richest lady in Paris her house is massive, that where my new job is and I can't wait. I head out to my car which is a Range Rover that's black and begin to drive to her house, she told me that she has her granddaughter coming to stay for 6 months, that's all she said and also that she arrives into Paris tomorrow. I hope we become friends as i will be there every day for 2 months and it would be nice to have someone hang around with.

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