𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐤| 𝐀. 𝐀𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞

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Nonetheless, Evie was ecstatic jumping in place whilst tugging on her brother's sleeve pointing toward the tower. She didn't need to speak for [M.name] to understand what she meant, Evie wanted to take the elevator up to the top of the tower. The brunette boy was already dreading this experience. Why? Because Evie was afraid of heights but of course this thought never crossed Evie's mind. No, she was focused on seeing what every book, movie, and television show portrays as Paris's icon. He knew this was going to end badly.

It took one look off the side of the Effie tower for Evie to run behind [M.name] whimpering in fear. The brunette sighed scooping up his sister in his arms and started making his way back to the elevator, trying to think about where to take his baby sister. That's when a glorious idea appeared in [M.name]'s head, he remembered a park they had passed not too long ago.

[M.name] soothed his sister on the elevator ride down Evie had calmed down a little bit now just simply sniffling and wiping tears from her eyes. The pair of siblings walked back toward the park [M.name] had seen earlier.

Once Evie saw the park the tears stopped and her eyes lit up in excitement. She started bouncing excitedly in her brother's arms pointing toward the park. [M.name] chuckled a bit putting Evie down once they reached the park gates, the small girl bolted toward the park giggling.

[M.name] followed behind his taking a seat on a nearby bench as Evie ran around the park, playing on the carousel and regaining her optimistic and cheerful persona. [M.name] finally had a break from his sister, he cares for her of course but it's tiring to be around her all the time he felt drained. The brunette boy's 'smile' had dissipated and was replaced with a soft frown the feeling of loneliness sinking in. 

Looking at groups of people talking, laughing, and having fun, reminded him of his friends back home. He missed being with his friends back home, it was never pleasant to be a new kid at a new school so let alone a new country. [M.name] pulled out his phone and started mindlessly browsing social media to avoid that feeling of loneliness. 

Finally some peace and quiet...[M.name] thought enjoying the peace. Of course, like most things in [M.name]'s life, this was short-lived. The sound of high pitch squealing pierced [M.name]'s ears What in god's green earth was that!? He thought surveying the surrounding area to locate to sound origin.

The brunette boy was baffled to see a large group of mainly women gathered around something gushing and fawning over god knows what. Curious, [M.name] walked over to see what was so amazing that it could warrant such shrill screams.

[M.name] was shocked with the sight before him, there stood a blonde boy who looked around his age who was obviously uncomfortable looking around for a way out of his current situation. It was apparent that the blonde boy had some sort of influence in Paris but, [M.name] still found it disgusting that a group of women thought crowding this kid was okay.

Guess I have to play 'hero'...again. [M.name] thought, he was a bit peeved with his current situation but it was against his better judgment to leave this kid alone. So, [M.name] put on his best 'Get the fuck out of my way before I rip your teeth out' face and shoved past the crowd.

"Okay, that's enough. You're all grown-butt adults who pay taxes and work 9-5 jobs and yet you see nothing wrong with crowding and harassing this poor guy. It's honestly disgusting." The brunette boy seethed startling the crowd of women. 

"Well, what are you lot waiting for, a kiss on the cheek? Get the fuck out of here!"  The group quickly cleared, whispering among themselves. [M.name] sighed, dealing with people was hard enough but, dealing with people who all collectively share one brain cell was even worse. This stupid city will be the death of me and it's only day one.