Danger In Paris

May 15; On Our Way

Bring, bring, bring! "Hello?" Zoe answered her phone. "I'm almost to your house. Are you done packing?" Mariana asked. "I'm almost done." Zoe said as she stared at her empty suit case. "How far away are you?" "I'll be there in five." Mariana said. "How long will we be in Paris?" "One or two weeks. As long as we want!" Mariana said. "Ok. Sounds great. Bye." "Bye!"

Zoe reached in her closet and pulled out twenty shirts. She pulled several skirts, shorts, and jeans out of her dresser, and stuffed everything in her suitcase. Then, she grabbed her underwear, bras, and swimming suit and stuffed that in the case too. Last, she grabbed her phone and anything else that she might need and put it in the case.

Knock, knock, knock. Zoe ran downstairs to open the door. "Hi, Mariana. Are you ready for an adventure?" "The better question is are you packed?" Mariana asked. "No, I just carry around packed suitcases for fun." Zoe responded. "Good. Let's go." "I'll drive." Mariana said. "But I'm older!" Zoe argued. "It's my car!" Mariana pointed out. "Good point." They climbed into the car. "Paris here we come!" Zoe said.