Meeting in Paris

Lucy Muller is a French 17 year old girl. She has never known her dad and her mom... well you'll know that later. She now lives with her big brother Antoine in Paris but she's from London and she's going to move back. Her mom is French and her dad English. She left England because of her abusif ex boyfriend. Oh did I mention she hates the band 'One Direction' ? Well it's not real hate she just feels betrayed cause one of them left her at an important time of her life.Then one day she's just randomly gonna bump into a guy who she recognizes as the bestfriend of hers that she had lost. What will she do when the curly haired guy she has just met bring her back to the bestfriend she had missed so much. Will she fall in love with the curly haired boy in the city of love. It's again full of love, friendship, drama and pain. But love always wins.

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2. Grocery shopping or maybe not

Lucy's POV

"Lucy viens !" Antoine yelled from his room. "Can you do some grocery shopping for me ?" We were in mid July, and it was hot outside. "Ok" I said. I said going down from our flat. We only had one month and half to live in Paris then my brother will go to Miami and I'll go to London. "Bonjour Mdmme Dupont" I said while going down. I was wearing a blue flows shirt with some black high waisted shorts and some blue vans. I went outside walked about for about 30min when I felt someone bumping into me, I fell on the ground. I had a scratch on my leg that was bleeding and my phone's scream broke. "Merde" I said (means 'shit' in French). "Oh I'm so sorry" I heard someone say with a thick British accent. "Let me make it up to you." I looked up and saw a tall boy with some brown curly hair and green eyes. Shit. Was I having a nightmare or was I just unlucky ? "Nope I'm fine" I said walking away as fast as I could. "Wait your leg is bleeding and you can't even walk straight, let me hel..." I didn't let him finish and just said "I'm fine." It sounded very British. I was just hoping he would leave me alone. "British ?" He asked. "Are you always that curious ?" I said facing him again. "Only if the girl is pretty." He did have a beautiful smile and his eyes were piercing thru me. "Cheesy !" I hate him. I hate him. I hate him. I said to myself but more I gazed into his eyes. More I felt like my words were lies. "I'll walk you home, let me at least do that." "I live at 30min away from here and I don't want to spend them with you." He looked hurt. "Do you hate me or are you always that bitchy ?" Now I felt hurt but I would've react the same way if I was him. "I'm sorry Harry I didn't mean to..." He cut me off "You know who I am ?" "Who doesn't ?" I asked. "Well you weren't fangirling so I just thought you didn't know." "I wasn't fangirling cause I'm not a fan but I still know who you are." I said. "Okay... You know my name but I don't know yours." "Oh I'm Lucy Muller." I said. "Hi Lucy Muller. Would you mind telling me why you hate me while we're walking to my hotel room ?" He said looking at me with puppy eyes. "Fine, actually I don't hate you, I only hate Louis." "Why you don't know him." "Actually I do, he's was my best friend since I was 3 years old. But then he suddenly left me to go to the X Factor. Well I'm not mad at him for that, it's just that yeah..." " Wait... so you are the famous Lulove ?" He asked I could feel myself blush nodding. He chuckled. "What ?" I asked "You're cute." He said smiling and then looking at the ground.

Harry's POV
I just told her that she's cute. What's wrong with me ? I can't say that I felt something for her but I can't say I don't feel anything at all either. Then I saw she started limping, I looked down at her knee... It was pretty bad... I took her on my back. I thought she was gonna freak out or kick me but she just smiled. She was very pretty just like what Louis told us she looked like. She had long wavy dark brown almost black hair what was pretty normal but then her eyes were insane. She had light blue eyes, almost like Naill's but lighter. Did I already say she's beautiful ? Cause she really is.

We came at the hotel were I was staying I put her down and we went to the elevator. Then I pushed on the button to go to the last floor. We had a suit with 3 bedrooms. I shared one with Louis, Liam and Zayn shared one and Naill was sleeping alone. Well he never did he would just keep Louis and I or Liam and Zayn. Then I looked back at her, she was nervous. "Is he gonna be there ?" She asked obviously talking about Louis. "He might." The elevator opened right into our room, the hole last floor was ours. "I'm here guys and I have someone with me"
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