Paris's POV
“So I’m throwing a party this weekend and you should come since it’s the end of the year and you never go.” He says to me
“I can’t this time but the next time for sure.” I say back to him.
“When is the next time because you say that every time and you never come?” He asks me
“The next home football game. I promised Jack that I would go so it’s perfect! Luckily he plays club football” I say to him.
“Fine! Since they have like 2 more games it can be a last hurrah.” He says to me
“Perfect! I’ll even let you dress me.” I say to him
“Omg omg omg that’s even better! I can’t wait to dress you!” He screams back at me.
“Whatever.” I say back to him.
Once again class was a bore but at least I had Danny in this one. Class finally finished and we left for lunch. As we walk by I see Bethany trying to talk to Jack. What’s that about? Danny and I watch as she looks serious about something but we can’t hear them.
“Don’t worry Paris, Jack is a good guy.” He says to me.
“You’re right he is. I have no doubt in it.” I say back to Danny.
We both stand in line together to get some food. I feel arms wrap around my waist and I already know it’s Jack.
“You miss me?” He asks me
“Nope!” I say back. Kinda irritated at what I saw earlier but I shouldn’t be.
“I know you miss me because your body is moving closer to me and you don’t even know it.” He whispers to me.
I glare at him and he knows he is right. Even though we’ve been dating for two years we haven’t taken that step up yet in our relationship since I am not ready. I appreciate him more and more because he understands what I want in life and what I don’t want.
“You win Mr.Sparrow” I say back to him as he laughs
“I always win.” He says to me with a smirk
As always after school I go to the diner to work, he has practice then works 2 hours at the office and we try to have time to talk to each other on the phone. We see each other at school so it’s not a big deal if we miss a few nights talking to each other but we always text Good Night and Good Morning regardless of what day it is.
The week goes by pretty quickly. I miss Jack's game on Friday and after work I head over for home for the weekend.
“Welcome home Paris!” Uncle Stev says
“Hi uncle Stev! How are things?” I ask him
“Better now that you are here let’s get the table set.” He says to me as we get the table ready for dinner.
We all get seated and Bethany walks in with her new snack of the week, Rick Carlson starting quarterback. He smirks at me and she does the same. I see Aunt Lisa and she just ignores me and gets ready to eat.
“Hey Paris aren’t you on a diet since you want to get rid of those big hips.” Bethany says to me
“Big hips are a plus. Why would you try to lose those? Rick asks
I see Bethany glare at him as he puts his head down.
“Big hips weigh you down sometimes don’t you think Paris?” Aunt Lisa asks.
“It can at times but I’ve never heard any complaints so far.” I say back looking at both of them.
I see both of them glare at me and I take half a portion of my food off my plate and eat from there. I feel bad for my uncle. I know he wants to say something but he doesn’t. Dinner is okay and once we finish I tell them I’m off to hangout with friends.
“Be safe and come home before 11 PM.” Uncle says to me
“Okay okay see you later.” I say to him while I give him a kiss on his forehead and leave.
As I walk out from the kitchen Bethany trips me again but what happens next distracts all of us. Rick grabs me so I don’t fall but how fast he does this catches my eye. There is no way he could’ve caught me that fast.
“Thanks Rick.” I say to him as I jump away from him and hurry out the door.
That was strange. He was so fast there was no way he should’ve been able to get me. Must be his athletic body or something. Maybe I’m overthinking it. I go to Danny's house before he gets ready to throw his party and then go home after.
“Back so soon?” Uncle Stev asks
“Yeah Danny has a party tonight and I don’t want to be there so I came home early.” I say to Uncle Stev
We end up watching all of Underworld together and then I fall asleep. I woke up in my room when I heard a crash coming from downstairs. Must be Bethany coming home drunk. I hear my door slowly open and try to hide under the blanket hoping whoever that is knows I’m sleeping.
“Shhhhh she’s sleeping. Let’s wake her up!” The voices say
Next thing you know my blanket is taken off of me and thrown on the floor. I try to look at who it is but it’s too dark. Curse my style of sleeping in pitch black. I try to get off my bed but I feel two arms holding my legs down and next my arms. What’s going on?
“You’re such a spoiled brat Paris. This time no one will think you’re pretty enough to be with you.” A voice says
Whose voice is that if not remember. I feel an intense punch to my face and then more and more and more coming to me. Next someone’s foot hits my stomach and then my chest as they hold me down. Why is this happening? What did I do?