Scooter told me that there will a guy waiting at the airport with the sign of "Scooter Braun" and exactly as he said, there was a middle aged man, holding up a cardboard with his name written neatly on them. I went up to him and smiled a little.

He gazed at me with a pity smile plastered on his face. My smile dropped and I followed him to the car that he rented for me to use in Paris, since I have gotten my driving license. I gave him a slight nod, holding up the grudge against myself from letting out a tear in front of him.

Scooter must be really concerned about all this because he even rented a double terrace house for me and my mom, but he did remind me that there will be a family living in the house while Scooter rents another apartment for my mother and I. Driving off with the GPS leading me to my way there, I noticed that Paris was full of lovers holding their hands together and walking around with huge grins on their faces.

A tear immediately dropped on my cheek thinking about my father. I have missed him so badly ever since his death. I still couldn't decipher the truth that Justin killed him. He was a really good man with inspirations all around him and he had always given me strength to build. Little did I know that he was the main reason why my strength died.

People could be the most beautiful and the ugliest creature on Earth, and I hate living on this cruel world.

Driving up to the driveway on the house, my jaw dropped a little. It looked like a house that screamed ancient everywhere. I got off the car to ring the bell first and foremost. Scooter told me that the family was very friendly and didn't mind me and mom staying over for a few days or weeks. I almost felt happy that moment, but I didn't have a father to be fully happy about.

There was some movements behind the door before it opened ajar and led to a very good looking young man, wearing a plain white tee with a height of Eiffel Tower probably staring down at me. His lip ring brought my eyes glued to his lips before I tore off my gaze back to his eyes. He smiled with his lips sealed and his cute dimples popped out, making my heart melt like Olaf in summer.

I steadied my posture before saying, "Uh, Scooter sent me." I hugged myself and rubbed it up and down because of the cold weather.

He smiled. "I know, mom told me there will be a young lady coming by. Bonjour," his dimples popping out and I held the urge to poke them. He stuck his head inside and screamed, "Mom! The young lady is here," before a beautiful middle aged woman came into the view with a bright smile on her face.

"My Lord! Bonjour, beau! Where is your mère?" She hugged me tightly before letting me go, waiting for my answer.

I smiled genuinely. "She will be here in another few hours." I have learnt a few French words on the way in the airplane, for my daily uses.

"Oh, darling. You must be cold. Luke! Go bring the beautiful lady's things inside," she pushed the beautiful looking man's arm and he smiled, nodding.

I followed him to the car, smiling brightly after a long, drama day because of him. Scooter was really good at choosing places. He knew that Justin knows me too well to know my likes and dislikes, and Justin would have known that Paris would be the least place I would go to.

"...name?" Luke looked behind him to find me not concentrating to what he said. I did a confused look and he repeated, "What is your name, love?"

I smiled for the fifth times today and told him, "Hazel."

Maybe I'm going to find a family here, after all.

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27th of February, 2017.