Chapter 9

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"Wake up, yo!" I feel soft fabric hit me in the face.

"Ow!" I grunt, picking up the pillow and throwing it god knows where.

"Go away! I'm sleeping." I say grunting into the soft pillow.

"Dude we're in Paris and you wanna sleep?" Sarah yells spilling water on me.

"You know, I hate your guts." I say getting up wiping my face that was now wet.

I march to the bathroom and get dressed, I wear my black Jean shorts and steal a black hoodie that has our school name on it from Parker.

"Finally took you a gazillion years." She exaggerates and I just flip her off.

"Where's Tyler and Parker?" I question. "They went somewhere. Who even cares." She shrugs.

"Are you wearing Parkers jacket?" She questions.

"Yeah, it smells amazing." I moan as I sniff his jacket. "You're very hard to read hearthington." She laughs as she leans over and sniffs his jacket.

"Oh god. It does." She says breathing in the smell. "Back off he's mine." I numble.

"What! Did you just say what I heard you say?" She squeals.

I nod, "I knew it, since the first day you guys talked." She smirked.

"Have you guys kissed?" She asks.

"He's kissed me, but not full make out." I shrug, "Wait, Why am I telling you this?" I say stopping.

"Because I care?" She laughs. I roll my eyes joining in on her laughter. God I hate her laugh.

We walked around for a little longer, bought a couple things and then headed home around five pm.

"My toes are going to fall off." I groan slipping my shoes off. I sit down and tilt my head back, relaxing.

"And sexy is here!" I hear Parker yell as he stomped in, I groan, "Can you like go somewhere? I'm relaxing here." I ask, rubbing my feet.

"I'll rub your feet babe." He says. I nod. He sits down at the edge of the bed and grabs my feet and slowly rubs them.

After about ten minutes he decided he wanted to stop so he just laid next to me.

"Look. Emily.." He starts, but I put my finger up to stop him, "I don't wanna talk about it." I say.

"But.." He trails on, "But nothing Parker, you slept with her and you don't even have the balls to say you did." I finish off.

"Emily." He stops grabbing my hand, "She came over and she was crying because her boyfriend had dumped her, and I didn't know what to do." He finishes off.

"So you slept with her? Right I would do it too. But the thing is I have self control, you could've gave her chocolate not your penis." I snatched my hand out of his.

"I'm sorry." He finally says. "I can forgive you, but not her. She knew I liked you and she did it anyways." I sigh.

"Wait you like me?" He chirps, I stand up and walk out the bedroom
door getting ready to go to the vending machine. "Hearthington! You like me! Don't denie it." He says yelling down the hall.

"Yes! Okay! Parker I like you! I really like you! I wake up and think about you, I go to sleep and think about you." I finally let it out and walk away.

"Really." I hear him say and I hear the door close.

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I walked back in the room around ten. I walked in and I saw Sarah and Tyler laying in one bed and Parker on his phone on the other.

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