I wake up to the sound of aguring outside of my room. I quickly and quietly get up and put my ear to my door and listen.
"Where the fuck is my money?" Some guy yells.
"I told you Frank, I wouldn't have it for a few days!" My dad yells.
"I want it now!" The guy yells and I hear something smash.
"Well you are going to have to wait!" My dad half yells.
"You have until tomorrow to get my money David! And if you don't have it tomorrow then you better watch out." The guy yells, and then it goes silence. I hear footsteps and then the back door slam. I get dressed into leggings and a t-shirt and walk out of my room.
"Dad?" I ask stepping into our living room that's now filled with glass.
"What Paris?" He snaps and looks over to me.
"Who was that?" I quietly ask and lean against the door frame.
"None of your business!" He stomps off into the kitchen and grabs the broom, as he walks I can hear the old floor creak.
"Well then... I'm going out ok?" I ask and start looking for the keys.
"Where?" He says sweeping up the glass.
"Uh I don't know." I continue looking for the keys, and then spot them on the couch. I grab them and slip on my shoes and make my way out to the car.
After driving for awhile I decided that going to the mall would help me clear my mind, I have work tomorrow at Perkins and I get my check tomorrow as well.
I park the car close to the mall and walk in. I make my way to the food court because I didn't eat anything at home. I reach halfway there which is the fountain and see a group of girls surrounding a guy. I glance over and see a guy with brown hair and green eyes, he's actually not that bad looking! I laugh to my self and jog the rest of the way to the food court.
"How may I help you?" The cashier at taco johns asks.
"Uh one taco, and a small soda please?" I grab out five dollars.
"Ok that will be four dollars and fifty seven cents." I hand him the five and impatient wait for my food. I qlance around the food court and see little kids sitting with their parents, laughing and having a blast. Once my food is done I quickly eat and walk to Sears. I walk back to the clearance rack and find a cute t-shirt for a few dollars. I look around and see the guy I saw earlier. I smile at him as I walk past him, he smiles back and waves.
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"Dad?!" I yell walking into my house. There's no answer.
"Dad!" I yell again. I walk back into my room and lay down. Maybe after I take a nap he will be home...
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Do you really love me? / Nick Bean
FanfictionMeet Paris, a seventeen year old brunette, with brown eyes. She was lost, her father was and is an alcoholic. She has been on her own her whole life, she feels like no one truly loves her. So what happens when she meets Nick Bean and he tells her he...
