I Don't Believe In Love

Luciana Green, daughter to the Prime Minister Green, is moving in with her father.

Your non-typical rich girl is about to make a drastic change in the life of people. Girl who doesn't believes in love, and keeps her life to herself.

What happens when five boys cross her path? But one of them makes her fall in love?


12. Paris



"How can I resume a whole in Paris in a five minute video? I think that it is impossible, but I will not go down into the details, cause we won't finish." I explained to my camera. "My father sure knows how to repay for two weeks of not being at home." I laughed. "We did everything that there was to do here in Paris." I smiled. "But sadly today is the day we go back home, and it turns out that it is also the day in which I have to give Simon the final answer in whether or not I am going to go in tour with One Direction..."


"Luc!" My dad shouted from the background. "Car's here." 


I made a small pout and stared at my camera. "Guess it is goodbye for now, but I promise I will update as soon as I have answers." I waved and gave a kiss to my camera. I turned it off and put it on my backpack and walked to meet with my father. 


He gave me an apologetic smile, for what not even I know, and grabbed my hand. As soon as we put a foot outside the hotel, we were attacked by billions of paparazzi, taking pictures, screaming, and asking questions, really random and weird questions.





I looked at my father and let out a chuckle, I had an idea, and I knew he had understood me. I stopped dead on tracks and let go of my father's hand.


"SHUT UP!" I shouted so that I could catch everyone's attention. "If we let you take a few photos and answer some questions, will you let us live?" I asked and gain a couple of chuckles.

"Yes." A reporter said. "I think I speak on behalf of everyone, when I say that we will."

"Fine then." I said and my father came next to me. "Smile pretty pretty!" I imitated a scene of Big Time Rush (Rusher ove' here."


My dad and I posed for five photos and then we started answering some questions. He had to answer a few about politics, whilst other people asked me about the rumor of me and Harry, which I denied like always, and then about the rumor of me being the opening act for them, which I couldn't deny nor agree cause not even I was sure about that. 


My dad smiled at me and we made out way to the airport. Once there we got to the plane and we came back home. He dropped me off at Simon's house and he went back to his office. It was a week vacation in Paris, now life goes back to normal.


Me not seeing my father everyday, and I doing youtube videos whilst I try hard enough not to kill Harry Styles.






You made me cry

You tore me apart

You left me in tears, 

You shattered my heart.

It wasn't your fault,

I guess it was me, 

For love can't be forced,

Perhaps we weren't meant to be,

It still doesn't help,

Now that I know, because for some reason,

My heart won't let go, I've tried

More than once, to get over you,

But you make it so hard, with the cute things that you do,

I thought love was joy, but I've got nothing to gain,

just sorrow, tears, and a little more pain,

The day pain started, reality came true, it was the day that

I realized, 

I'll never be with



I shifted around in the chair as I waited for Simon and the rest of the people to say something.


"It is really good Luc." Simon said. "Are you in?"

"The full ride not yet." I replied. "I still wanna see what it is like in the England tour." I replied.

"Well then, we'll see you in rehearsals next week." Simon retorted with a smile.


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