Fantasy Of Love

Under the ray of the sun, there I was sitting on a bench licking an ice cream, relaxing and at the same time watching the beautiful view and also, figuring out some cool dance steps for my next show which will hold next week.

          Oops, I totally forgot, sorry I didn't introduce myself earlier.

My name is Jenny Wilson, the daughter of Mr Samuel and Mrs Alexa Wilson. I am from France, Paris but am recently living in New York with my grand parents. I am the only daughter and I also have a handsome brother –don't be jealous– named Jake, right now he's in California. 

My parents are filthy rich but I am not proud I guess, I'm 17 years old, I'm a great dancer but am also good at singing. That's all you need to know about me for now.

  Oh, that's what I call refreshment, nothing can spoil my day..... I said, my phone beeped after my statement.

I spoke too soon...I said as I picked up my phone to check my message

From Grand pa John

  Jenny your parents called and you know how they get, they want you to spend the week with Paris with them, you'll have to go tomorrow.

 That will be awesome, I can even do my next show in Paris, the city of love.

I screamed happily.

 Thank God no one was here to see that.

Excitedly, I rushed home to prepare for my journey, but after that I had to tell my best friend Alice, the good news.

  "Alice, Alice." I said as I knocked on her door.

"I'm coming." She said and immediately opened the door.

"Alice, you won't believe what just came up." I said excitedly.

"New dancing outfits?." She said teasingly.

"No teasing and you failed." I said.

"Jean, tell me already." She said impatiently.

"OK settle down." I paused. "I'm going to Paris tomorrow." I said almost screaming.

She was short of words to say, she froze.

"Ally, hey." I said snapping my fingers and she came back to life.

"That's great you always wanted to go there." She smiled.

"Yeah." I screamed.

I was so excited that I didn't notice her change in mood.

"But what about the show, I can't do it without you." she asked.

"The show is next week, I'll be back by then and besides it will be more fun if we do it in Paris." I giggled.

"I can help you pack your things if you want." She said.

"Don't worry, I have already packed." I said.

"Ok, see you tomorrow." She said as she walked me to the door.

"See you at the airport tomorrow." I said and left.

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Monday morning, 6:00am 

I can't believe am going to Paris today. I thought.