Genevieve
“Are you ready?” I fix the bag on my shoulder and smiled. “Ready as I’ll ever be.”
“Let me.” Raphael took my bag from my shoulders placing it at the back of his car along with his. I just shrugged my shoulders and went on to the passenger’s seat. Maybe I was just too excited that I thought we’d be walking from the apartment building to the Blue Mountains. Silly, Evie.
Raphael started the engine and I can’t help the excitement in me. Secretly glancing at the person next to me, he’s really been nothing but nice although he tends to be a p*****t sometimes. Being in another country alone, not knowing anyone is definitely hard but for some reason it wasn’t that hard for me.
Is it because he’s here? I wonder what else happened that night in London. Was it really just a one night
