30 Days

Annabell Richardson didn't come to paris looking for love, she only came for a fresh start, somewhere she wasn't known and that no one will remind her of her past, but when she discovers her best friend and co - worker loves her and she loves him but she knows that she shouldn't fall in love ever again because that would cause her heart to brake and shatter, well what is left of it.


1. Day One Part One


I walk down the street - the sun is out and only about a third of the population in paris are out as it is 9am- In my light blue dress, I move here a month ago after my mother died and left her apartment to me in her will and also my boyfriend of 2 years cheated on me with some slut aka my sister that is only 2 minutes older than me, yes we are twins but not identical she has black hair and brown eyes where as I have brown hair and hazel eyes, well I used to.

I left the old me behind and I made a new me here. I dyed my hair light blonde, I even bought new clothes and accesories and a new phone, I didn't even bring family photo's I didn't want anything reminding me of the past or else I might break down as I was on the edge and there stood a little devil wating for the chance to tip me over the edge.

I walk into the restaraunt and I look round, surprisingly there are a few people in, sitting down eating, mainly families that must of come here on holiday and wanted to taste the authentic french cuisine, they all looked happy, like nothing could split them apart, that's what my family was like until my father left us with no reason at all and when my sister and Blake were at it like rabbits behing my back.

"Excuse me, do you know where the manager's office is?" I asked a waitor there that spoke english. He looked kind of cute; he was just a few inches taller than me, he looked like he wasn't a stranger to a gym, his hair was short and gelled up he had very few freckles on his cheeks and nose, he looked may I dare say this, cute.

"He is through there" He said pointing to a door at the far end of the room. I nodded before walking off.

You didn't come here looking for love, so if you are done checking boys out annabell, you better get into that office and do your very best to get that job or next thing you will know, you are homeless.

I took a deep breath and knocked on the ornate wooden - oak - door, I heard a voice saying to come in and I did as instructed.

" Hello, my name is Annabell Richardson and I would like a job as a waitress" My voice was quiet and timid. Why was like this, I am annabell richardson, I am not shy or quiet for that matter.

He asked me some questions about my past jobs which are non existent and about my high school levels and everything else that mattered. He surprised me by suddenly giving me the job.

"Ahh, Yes Miss.Richardson, here is your uniform and your locker key, to get to the locker room you take a right from the main entrance and walk straight forward until you reach an archway with two doors, very much like mine, opposite each other, the one on the left is the locker room the one on the right is the Bathroom, don't worry it has two other doors in there for female's and male's" he said whilst handing me a neatly folded pile of clothes with a key and the number 12 on the keyring, I took it before thanking my boss, whose name is archie baldwin and following his instructions to the bathroom.

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Once I was changed, I went into the locker room and I looked for my locker.

"Number 12, number 12" I whispered to myself.

I wasn't looking where I was going and I bumped into someone and fell on the floor dropping my dress, bag and key on the ground.

"Oh, I am so sorry, are you OK?" asked a familliar voice, I looked up, It was him, it was that cute guy I was perving on before.

"Oh yes, I am fine, I wasn't looking where I was going" I said picking up my bag and dress and I stood up with the cute guy's help.

" I am sorry but I didn't quite catch your name" he said in a flirtatious tone.

"That's because I never told you it" I mimicked his tone, smirking and also high fiving myself in my head.

" Well, miss That's because I never told you it, are you sure you are OK?" He asked, I could almost hear the concern in his voice.

 "Yes, I am sure" I walked off towards my locker and I put the key in the lock turning it. I put my dress and bag into the empty locker before closing it and then locking it.

I walked towards the door but the cute guy had other Ideas.

"So, That's because I never told you it, are you single?" I laughed and I saw he had a lopsided grin that made my heart skip several beats.

" My name is annabell and why would I tell you, I don't even know you and I don't really like the idea of telling someone about my love life, even if it is non - existent or if I am married" I shook my head and he had a smirk on his face.

" So, you say you aren't comfartable about it discussing it with a total stranger yet you still say it?" I rolled my eyes.

"Oh shut up....." Then I realized I never knew his name.

"My name is Liam"

"Oh shut up, Liam and I never answered your question" I stuck my tongue out at him and he did the same, what is wrong with me I am 18 years old and I am doing something as childish as this? 

"So are you single?"

I walked off to the door and opened it before answering him.

"Yes" I then walked out and started my first day of my first job.

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