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'Is something the matter miss?' the air-hostess asked, looking at Aimee suspiciously.
'Uhhh, no.I thought there was a woman sitting here for some odd reason, but I guess I was just dreaming.' Aimee got to her feet, and walked down the planes steps, by the time she'd reached the bottom all memory of the old woman had left her thoughts.
Aimee looked around, surely there was going to be somebody there waiting for her.they knew she was coming.
'Aimee' she heard a voice calling her name, when she turned to see who that voice belonged to, she who appeared to be a chauffeur.
! How does he know who I am?! Aimee thought to herself, as she made her way to the man.
'Ahh, I though it was you. Your grandparents showed me a photo of you, I must say you're a lot prettier than you are in the photo,' his comments made her blush. She looked at him carefully, he looked a bit young to be a chauffeur. He looked about 20 years old, and dark blonde hair. 'Is something wrong?' he asked when he saw her staring.
'I'm sorry, it's just.you look a bit young to be a chauffeur,' she said, 'Can I ask how old you are, and what you name is?'
'Well my name is Liam, and I'm 19 years old. My dad used to work for you grandfather, but he passed away last spring. So I agreed to work for them, and they let me stay there. I will be your guide around Greece.if you don't mind that is,' he explained flashing her a dazzling smile, which she returned.
'I'm sorry to hear about your father, I lost mine when I was a tiny baby. My mother re-married and now my step-dad is my dad. Sorry it's kinda confusing.' Aimee was saying.
'You are 16 I understand?' Liam asked, and Aimee nodded. 'Well we should get your luggage, and maybe go to the car?' he asked, leading the way to the luggage collectors' stand.
After they had gotten her luggage, they went to a coffee place for something to eat. That's where Liam noticed Aimee's necklace, 'Where did you get that? If you don't mind me asking.'
Aimee looked at her necklace, a puzzled expression crossed her face, 'I don't know,' she answered, and muttered 'Weird'. For some reason Aimee remembered something about looking up Greek tales in the library.
'You don't have any libraries around here that have English books?' she asked.
When he didn't answer her, she looked up-but he wasn't there.
'Is something the matter miss?' the air-hostess asked, looking at Aimee suspiciously.
'Uhhh, no.I thought there was a woman sitting here for some odd reason, but I guess I was just dreaming.' Aimee got to her feet, and walked down the planes steps, by the time she'd reached the bottom all memory of the old woman had left her thoughts.
Aimee looked around, surely there was going to be somebody there waiting for her.they knew she was coming.
'Aimee' she heard a voice calling her name, when she turned to see who that voice belonged to, she who appeared to be a chauffeur.
! How does he know who I am?! Aimee thought to herself, as she made her way to the man.
'Ahh, I though it was you. Your grandparents showed me a photo of you, I must say you're a lot prettier than you are in the photo,' his comments made her blush. She looked at him carefully, he looked a bit young to be a chauffeur. He looked about 20 years old, and dark blonde hair. 'Is something wrong?' he asked when he saw her staring.
'I'm sorry, it's just.you look a bit young to be a chauffeur,' she said, 'Can I ask how old you are, and what you name is?'
'Well my name is Liam, and I'm 19 years old. My dad used to work for you grandfather, but he passed away last spring. So I agreed to work for them, and they let me stay there. I will be your guide around Greece.if you don't mind that is,' he explained flashing her a dazzling smile, which she returned.
'I'm sorry to hear about your father, I lost mine when I was a tiny baby. My mother re-married and now my step-dad is my dad. Sorry it's kinda confusing.' Aimee was saying.
'You are 16 I understand?' Liam asked, and Aimee nodded. 'Well we should get your luggage, and maybe go to the car?' he asked, leading the way to the luggage collectors' stand.
After they had gotten her luggage, they went to a coffee place for something to eat. That's where Liam noticed Aimee's necklace, 'Where did you get that? If you don't mind me asking.'
Aimee looked at her necklace, a puzzled expression crossed her face, 'I don't know,' she answered, and muttered 'Weird'. For some reason Aimee remembered something about looking up Greek tales in the library.
'You don't have any libraries around here that have English books?' she asked.
When he didn't answer her, she looked up-but he wasn't there.