Painting In Paris

Hazel's outfit consisted of a black and white striped tee shirt with a dark green buttonless cardigan, skinny jeans, and low-heeled tan booties. She even curled her hair instead of putting it up because she wanted to look extra cute for whatever touristy pictures they took today.

Will wore a plain blue sweater, jeans, and sneakers but in an odd way their vibe matched when he came up next to her in the mirror as she put the finishing touches on her makeup. He smiled lovingly at her.

"You look beautiful, as always."

She flushed slightly. Would his compliments ever stop affecting her? She honestly wasn't sure.

"Thanks. So what do you have planned for us today?" Hazel asked as she double checked her mascara for clumps.

"You'll see," he said cryptically.

Will led her out the door once her makeup was on and took her down several side streets to a completely random storefront. She couldn't read French so she had no idea what kind of store it was until they walked in.