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10. Running

Paris's POV

I walked through the door and as soon as I did Tristan came over to me and stood directly in front of me with piercing eyes.

"Yes?" I asked quietly, looking down at the floor.

"Look at me me when you talk" he hissed.

I looked up at him and he slapped me hard across the face.

"I heard you have drawn some attention to yourself at school"

"I'm trying not to Tristan but people keep on wanting to be my friend"

"Well then tell them you're not interested and stop talking to them"

"I do but they keep on following me"

"Paris" he warned.

"I'm sorry" I said quietly.

He brought his knee up to my stomach and then pushed me towards the stairs.

"Get out of my face" he growled.

I quickly ran up the stairs and got into my running pants and my running jumper. I always cover my skin when I run because when I sweat it would remove my foundation which would show my scars.

I put my shoes on and ran out of the house.

I started running and it felt nice. I loved to run. It was the only time when I could just be myself and basically be free. But I knew that I wasn't free because people were watching me.

Everywhere I went, they were watching.

I ran around the block and stopped and leaned on a lamp post.

"Are you okay sweetie?" A woman's voice asked me.

I looked up and saw a lady standing there. She was beautiful but she looked broken. She had bags under her eyes and she just looked weak. Like she had nothing to live for.

I took a few steps back away from her and she took a step closer. She brought her hand up like she was going to hit me and I flinched and put my hands up, protecting myself.

She wrapped her arms around me and I started shaking.

"It's alright. I'm not going to hurt you"

I pushed her off me and sprinted back home. I was going to get the worst beating now.

I ran through the door and Tristan was sleeping on the couch.

I had a shower, got dressed into my pyjamas and cooked dinner for Tristan and I.

Caitlyn's POV

I could tell that that poor girl got abused just by the way she acted. I wasn't going to hit her, I was just going to see what she would do. And now I could tell that she gets hit.

I tried to chase her but she was a quick one and ran away before I could catch her.

I walked through my front door and Mitchel came over to me.

"Are you okay?" He asked me.

"Stop asking me that every second of the day Mitchel. You know perfectly well that I'm not okay Mitchel. My baby is dead" I snapped at him.

He took a step back from me and I started crying. He wrapped his arms around me securely and I cried into his chest.

Ever since Addison was kidnapped I have been really distant from everyone, especially Mitchel. I have been cutting myself more and have been really depressed. I haven't eaten much and I am back to how I was when I was a teenager.

I just miss my baby so much.

Ashton's POV

I was sitting in my bedroom with Claire by my side. We usually always hang out every Sunday because our parents hang out.

We were watching a movie but I couldn't help but notice that she kept on moving closer to me.

"Claire what are you doing?" I asked her.

"Nothing"

"Stay still" I chuckled.

I looked at the TV screen but my mind was somewhere else. I was thinking about Paris. She was all I have been thinking about since she moved to our school.

She was so mysterious and I knew that there was something different about her than any other girl.

"What are you thinking about Ashton?" Claire asked rubbing my leg.

"Paris" I said.

"Why are you thinking about her"

"Do you have a problem with me thinking about her" I said looking straight into Paris's eyes.

She didn't say anything she just kept staring back at me. She started leaning in and flicked her eyes down to my lips.

I pulled away from her and put one of my hands up to stop her.

"Claire what are you doing?"

"Just let me try something Ashton"

She leaned in again and pressed her plump red lips against mine. I quickly pulled away from her and looked at her in shock.

"Claire what the hell was that?"

"Ashton I love you. I have for like ever, you just haven't noticed it yet. But I know that you love me as well. I know that you felt the sparks when we kissed just like I did" She said trying to crawl on top of me.

"No Claire I'm sorry. You're like a sister to me and I will never think of you in that way"

"Ashton you're wrong-"

"Claire stop I think you should go"

"This is all Paris's fault. If she hadn't come into your life you would love me like I love you. She ruined everything" Claire yelled hopping off the bed.

"Don't blame Paris. She did nothing wrong"

"Now you are defending her" she screeched.

She screamed and ran out of the room in tears.

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