"You have to be joking." She said looking at her older brother. He looked at her quizzically. She sighed and grabbed her camera from the dresser of her brother's office.
"I'm gonna go look around the station while you wait for this girl of your's." She walked up the staircase of her brother's office trying not to slip.
She rose to the station and looked around. The train station was a lot more bigger than she remembered it was. Well the last time she was in Paris. Her father took her to a small town near Paris about six years past when she was ten. She's lived their ever since, well until now.
She ran towards the nearest café in search for a chocolate crescent or a hot chocolate.
"Hello Madame." The French girl said politely to the older woman standing behind the counter of the small café in the train station.
"Hello, how may I help you?" The sixteen year old girl looked up in wonder at the variety of choices sold in the café.
The bell rung signaling the arrival of a new costumer. The older woman looked behind the girl with a smile.
"Hello Hugo." She said loudly greeting the young blue-eyed boy happily. The teenage girl turned her eyes away from the menu and looked at the Hugo with wide eyes. He was one of the most gorgeous boys she had ever seen. He had slightly long midnight black hair and beautiful striking blue eyes with a pale creamy skin color to match. He was wearing a simple black coat and a black and gray scarf. He looked like a god. She blushed scarlet and turned back to the woman in front of her.
"I'll take a hot chocolate please." She said quietly trying trying not to attract the attention from the Hugo boy.
"I'll take a hot chocolate too." Hugo said. The teenager almost melted by the sound of his voice. It was boyish, yet sounded like an angel. Everything about him was perfect.
The woman behind the counter set two hot chocolates upon the surface and gave them a few napkins. The French teenager set to grab a couple of coins out of her side purse but was stopped by a hand.
"I've got it, no worries." She looked up speechless at the Hugo boy and looked at the floor shyly.
"Thank you." She said accepting the hot chocolate from his callous hands. He grabbed the napkins and opened the door for her. She smiled gently at him and headed out the door.
"So your name is?" He asked her and then sipped some of his drink wincing at the scalding temperature.
"Amelia." She said softly and turned to the Hugo boy.
"I've got to go, but it's been a pleasure to meet you Amelia. Hopefully I will see you later." He waved and walked into a little shop called "Confiserie Et Jouets".
She smiled and walked back to her brother's office.
"What are you smiling about?" Her brother asked her while pouring a little dog food for his hound before turning to look at his short sister. She was twirling a piece of her long black hair looking into thin air with a dreamy look on her face.
She snapped out of her little phase before saying a small "Nothing." And walking to her brother's room to lay down.
All that was on her mind was the Hugo boy.