One Night in Paris

One Night in Paris
Chapter 1 - One Night Stand


...Visuals...


amanda Jenner



Andrew Bieber



Sky Louis



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Paris, 06.00 PM


beautiful buildings and architectures, equipped with the glitter of lights make anyone fascinated by the beauty of this city.


But not with Amanda, a model far away from Canada, come to this city not to enjoy the beauty of the eiffel Tower or Musee du louvre. But there are other reasons that make him arrive to take leave, amid his career as a model is skyrocketing.


Warm afternoon breeze, feels touch skin. The beautiful scenery of this building makes the atmosphere more romantic, inversely proportional to Amanda's feelings.


Amanda turned her gaze out the window, trying to remove her saturation. He stared at the Eiffel Tower which stood firm, towering there. The atmosphere of the afternoon, birds flying and lights glittering, it seems suitable if he took a picture in front of the Eiffel Tower. But he doesn't have time for that. He must prove the truth, his lover turns away from him or not.


"What a long way to go" asked Amanda, who was bored.


"About 1 hour, until the destination miss" said the taxi driver who was focusing on driving.


Hearing the taxi driver's reply, he could only take a rough breath. Amanda closed her eyes, hoping that an hour would soon pass.


Amanda laid her body in a mattress with a supine position. The trip from Canada to France was very tiring, maybe he will go to bed earlier this time.


Have not had time to fall asleep in the dream, the sound of the mobile phone ringing teased him.


Once, the voice of the Mobile ringing still reads, Honest Amanda lazy to lift it.


But instead of stopping, the ringing sound continued to sound, making Amanda's head hurt, and finally Amnda gave up.


"Hallo, what's going on Amber" Amanda asked when the phone was connected.


"Man where you are"


"Gue in the hotel, you yourself where the noise is very noisy" said Amanda, because he heard the sound of music very loud from a telephone.


"Where that's not important, the most important thing is that now you come to the club, they go to room three hundred and forty-eight"


"Why not lie?"


"yeah, why do I lie, have your spit here"


"To get me there" Amanda turned off her phone connection with trembling hands.


After grabbing his bag, he rushed away and did not forget to order a taxi online.


While in the taxi he continued to call Andreas number but free.


Amanda continued to sweep the clear circles that wet the cheeks, not her will tears kept coming down. Even one box of tissue was running out, only to wipe away her tears.


"Miss, aren't you papa" asked the taxi driver who saw Amanda crying, even her hair was a little messy and her make-up faded. Amanda just shook her head faintly, in response.


I don't know why his feelings are mixed like this, even though he has tried to convince himself. Maybe Amber saw it wrong? But looking at the photo that Amber sent, it is impossible if her best friend was wrong to see.


Traffic was crowded, fortunately there was no traffic. A lot of cars pass here. And somehow the trip to the club seemed like a long time ago.


Amanda, who was already at the club, was looking for a room that was forced. He stared at the three hundred and forty-nine room for a moment. He remembered that his best friend had said the number, and there was no time to confirm it.


Amanda wiped her tears violently, before breaking down the door of the room. On the count of three, he was ready and....


'brakkkk' the door to the room is open. There was darkness in it.


"Hey, who are you" there was a heavy voice of a man welcoming him, before a burly hand pulled him inside.


Amanda tried to rebel, but it seemed like it was free. The man's energy was so strong, and in a very short time Manda was already under the man's confinement, who had no idea what his name was.


...And tonight, an unexpected event will change everything....


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After the incident at that time, he seemed quiet and not infrequently looked moody. Not for reason, honestly he is still traumatized by the events of the past quarter.


"Man, ever since you got back from Paris you've been quiet. You're not papa, are you?" ask Alic, who is aware of his best friend's change.


"I'm fine" replied Amanda, she did not want others to know about the incident that night, including her close friends.


Alice hesitated, her mouth might lie, but not her eyes.


Clearly visible from the look in her eyes, Amanda is lying, but Alic can not force Amanda to tell the truth.


"Man, it's your turn" said a model who approached him.


"okay"


"Lic, please take care of my bag"


"OK" Alic replied, staring at Amanda's bag of gold. He was sure there was something in the bag, which could answer his curiosity.


This time Amanda showcased some of the latest RR Fashion dresses. The dress that got fashionable and elegant, very suitable for her to wear.



"Amanda, let's smile" said a photographer holding his camera.


With him forced, he obeyed the photographer's wishes.





"Enough, now change the other dress" the photographer ordered.


Amanda walked over to the dressing room, and changed her dress to the one she had prepared. I am so tired of it every day like this. Yeah, but where else.


Amanda stared at her reflection in the mirror, looking very graceful and charming. But unfortunately when remembering the events of that time, the mood returned bad.


The dark incident that accidentally happened in line, really made his mental mess. He didn't even know who forced him at the time. It was dark, and when morning came he hurried out of the room, so that the man would not catch him.


It's sad, but it's not. Amanda must forget the incident, her career mananti in plain sight.


Amanda shook her head, and removed the clear circle that had fallen.


Amanda adds a pich-colored Blush to her cheeks before exiting.


Amanda posed in front of the camera with her sweet smile, which anyone would miss seeing.


No gerogi at all, he is very good at posing in front of the camera, and that is his food every day.






"Wow, Perfect" said the photographer. It was not wrong that he praised amanda, not only because she was beautiful, but her talent was beyond doubt.


"Then I'm sure you'll be chosen to be the International model"


"Go International"


"Yes, the company is choosing who deserves to be an International model representing the JJ Modeling company at Paris Fashion Week, and I think you're the right person"


"I'm going to propose that you, as an international model representing the company, that your name will explode over time"


Amanda's face that had displayed a sparkling expression, now changed, when she heard the word paris.