Louise pov:

I wake up from the sun shining trough the curtains. I get up and take a quik shower in the bathroom. I walk downstairs to look for Charles when I see a note on the counter:

Good morning ☀ I'm out for a run. See you at 11 to go to the city! xx Charles

I blush a little. He is so kind. 

I eat some breakfast and get ready to explore the city. Charles came home and showered. Now we are walking trough the city together.

'Yesterday, you and Arthur spoke French right? I have heard before, but I can't speak French anymore.' I say.

'Yes, we did. But my dad also learned us Italian. What about you?' He says

'I probably spoke French when I was younger, but my step-parents learned me to talk english, so I didn't have to learn Arabic. They also send me to an English school.'

'But who are you're step-parents? You only told me about youre Arabic parents and that they were always together..'

I decided to just tell him the truth. 'So, It's a little complicated. My step-parents were my parents for as long as I remember, but before my step-mom died a few years ago she told me that she wasn't my real mom and that I can probably search for my real parents in France.'

'Wow, so you're step-dad is still in Bahrain?' He asks really caring about me.

'No, he had cancer and died a week before my step-mum died. She was too devastated of her the loss of her husband. I'm glas she told me, so I can search for my real parents.'

'I'm sorry to hear that Louise. My dad is not here anymore either, but you need to miss both of youre parents..Does you're bestfriend also live in Bahrain?' He asks switching the subject, because we both get a little sad

'No, she moved back to Paris a few years ago, but we still call and facetime very much.'

'Well, I have an idea. I have a race next week and then you could go suprise you're friend in Paris. Then we both come back to Monaco and spend some time with eachother. Do you like that?'

'Yes, I love that idea. Will we still text eachother and call? Because I'd like to know what you're doing.'

'ofcourse'

'Also, could you send me Carla's number, because then I can text her when I'm bored.'

'Yes, I will send it to you. Have fun with you're friend and see you on monday.'

I am definitly not telling Aliyah about this. She will totally freak out and we don't want that.

I say bye to Charles and hug him tight. After that, he goes to the airport and I get on the train to Paris.

*little time skip*

I'm almost in Paris. Even tough I've never been here, I know where Aliyah lives. Metro deux seventh stop. When I go out I walk towards her appartment. Paris is a very beautiful city. I love how romantic it is, but there are some places where it isn't that romantic. You could see that on the train.

I go over to her apartment and walk on the stairs towards her door. When I rang the bell, a boy opens up. Weird. I thought Aliyah lived here. She never told me she moved. 

'Do you know Aliyah?'

Then the guy start speaking in French and I see Aliyah coming towards the door. She hugs me and tells me to come in. Then the boy starts talking to her again in French. He looks very angry. He doesn't let me in and pushes me away. Aliyah mouths I'm sorry, but it's too late. He already closed the door. 

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