Vacation is Supposed to be Relaxing

Noah Scott

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Noah needed to get out of the house. His family was in Paris visiting his aunt and uncles house but his mum and aunt were in a fuss because Henry had wondered off without telling them. Noah rolled his eyes at the thought, Henry was seventeen, a man in the wizarding world, but they didn't seem to understand that. Funnily enough his uncle didn't seemed to be bothered at all, but had a mischevious glint in his eyes. He probably knows where Henry is. Noah thought absent mindedly. His aunt had just burst into tears saying something about New Zealand and some girl and Noah decided now was his time to get out. He grabbed his book and snuck out the door. Thank God! Noah thought as he took a deep braeth of the outside air. Unfortunatly Noah was stranded in the country. Damn it he thought just before noticing a bike leaned against a tree. Wow... Maybe someone slipped me some of that lucky potion? Noah thought happily. He grabbed the bike and headed towards the city, thankfully it wasn't far away. Once he was in the city Noah followed the streets until he hit the tourist locations. Noah stopped his bike when he reached a park so he could catch his breath. Once he was breathing properly Noah walked his bike until he found an empy bench and ploped down to read his book.
 
Faith father had brought her to paris to see some sites but she was away since he got drunk she found a bench and sat down writing some music and singing a bit.
 
Noah set his book down and yawned, the sun was making him sleepy. Maybe I'll go home... The drama must be done by now he thought for a second. His thoughts were interupted by a girl sitting down next to him and singing, "Um hello?" Noah said confused. Was it custom in France to just sit next to someone and start singing? Don't be stupid he told himself shaking his head. Then he noticed the girl was writing a song, it made sence at least. "Whats your song about?" Noah asked.
 
Faith looked at him, "hi" she said, blushing and looking at her note book, "it's about life" continued, writing down a thought.
 

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