Is This Destiny? 3

Is This Destiny? 3- Part 33

I stared at him for a moment as I tried to think carefully. Do I tell him who I really am or shall I not and just leave it? 'Paris?' He mumbled my name, 'Are you okay?' 'Yeah.' I whispered as I swallowed the lump that formed at the back of my throat, 'Will you promise that you won't get angry with me?' He frowned at me then slowly nodded his head, 'What's wrong? Please tell me.' I hesitated for a moment. I could feel the cold breeze of air blowing against my neck as little flakes of snow tickled my forehead. I knew I had to tell him that I was Ariana but I don't want him to think that I'm messing with her because she's 'dead'. I don't want him to think I'm being disrespectful, if you know what I mean. However, I knew I had to tell him. Keeping this secret is pretty damn hard and I don't even want to keep secrets from him anymore especially the fact that I have started falling for him. I could feel tears starting to form at the corners of my eyes. 'Babe, don't cry.' He frowned as he cupped my cheeks and kissed me on the forehead. 'I just really don't want to ruin this perfect day but you really need to know the truth.' I sniffed. 'What is it? I promise I won't get mad.' I gazed at the ground but he placed his hand on my chin forcing me to look up at him. A tear rolled down my cheek and my throat went dry but I managed to mumble, 'It's me, Ariana.'