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.


2. Day One Part Two



I danced around the field, I had a job, a Job! something I never thought I would ever have, ever.

I danced around the large field, I could feel it raining but I didn't care; I was too happy to care. After I finished dancing around, acting childish I walked to the road I was about to cross when I suddenly realized it wasn't raining over me anymore, I looked up and above me was a yellow umberella I looked to the side of me and there stood Liam.

"Liam, You scared me!" I playfully punched his arm.

"Sorry, but I didn't want you catching a cold" He cared for me! I swear my heart just skipped a beat.

"Well, that was nice of you" He didn't reply he just nodded.

There was a silence between us, the only noise there was, was the cars passing by and the chatter of people passing by either in french or english.

"So, where do you live?" He asked breaking the silence between us.

"I live just over there" I said pointing to a block of appartments.

"Oh, well what a coincidence I live there too" He said, surprise and excitement evident in his voice.

"What room?" I asked.

"125, You?"


"Well it's near-ish to eachother"

"Yeah" We had reached the appartments now.

We walked in, Liam held the door open for me and let me go in first like a proper gentleman.

Yeah that's what they are all like in the beginning and then just like that they change.

I shook my head and continued walking next to Liam to the lift, he pressed the button for the lift to come down and we waited in silence. Once the lift doors opened I walked in and Liam after me, he pressed the number 3.

I counted in my head how long it took for the lift to reach the 3rd floor; whilst the silence stretched on longer the only sound there was Liam patiently drumming his fingers on his jeans, after about a minute the lift had stopped moving and the doors opened, me and lia stepped out and I turned left, taking the key out of my bag and Liam closely following behind me.

I unlocked the door and I asked if Liam wanted to come in, he shook his head.

"No, I wanted to walk you ro your door"

"You didn't have to" I told him.

"Well, I wanted to" So does this mean he likes me? Probably not, he just wanted to walk me to my door and act like a gentleman and little innocent me will have my heart broken once again.

"I will see you tomorrow then" He says, I nod.

I was about to close the door when Liam stops me.

"Hey, could I have your number?" I smile, I hand my number and almost immediatley get a text of Liam, I was about to read it when Liam shakes his head.


"Read it when I am gone"

I nod and then he leaves without a backwards glance, I close the door behind him and I run to my bedroom and fall onto my bed and that's the last thing I remember.

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