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12. Worried about her

A/N at the end of the chapter, please read x

Ashton's POV

It was weird because Paris hasn't been at school all last week, I was getting really worried about her. I hadn't even seen her go for her runs that she does nearly every day. I'm not a creep I just usually see her run past my house.

I walked up to her door and knocked. I heard rustling in the house and then the door opened and there stood a man who looked as old as my dad.

"Hello" he said sourly.

"Hi um is Paris around?"

"No" he said before closing the door. But just before it shut I heard Paris speak.

"Tristan who's at the door?" Her soft voice said.

"No one"

I heard running down the stairs and then she appeared at the door.

"Ashton" she spoke quietly.

"Where have you been? I've been worried about you"

"What are you doing here? You need to leave"

"No I'm not leaving till you tell me where you have been" I told her sternly.

"Paris who's your friend?" This Tristan guy said from next to Paris.

"No one Tristan. He was just leaving" she said quietly.

"Thank you for dropping by but you aren't welcome here" Tristan said gruffly before slamming the door in my face.

That was weird.

I walked through the front door of my house and sat next to mum on the couch. She put her hand on my knee and pat it gently.

"What's up my baby boy?" She asked sweetly. Whenever I needed to talk to mum about anything she would always be there for me.

"There's this girl-"

Mum cut me off by squealing and pulling me into a hug.

"Mum. Get off" I groaned.

"Sorry I'm just so happy. Okay tell me about her. What's her name? Does she go to your school? What's she like? When am I going to meet her?"

"Mum stop. Her name is Paris. Yes she goes to my school. And I don't think you will be able to meet her"

"Why not?"

"She doesn't like talking to people, she doesn't even like talking to me. She tries to stay away from everyone but I really want to be her friend"

"Just try to get to know her. She might be going through some stuff at home-"

"That's the problem. I went to her house just then and there was this guy there and he said that I wasn't welcome there"

"Does Paris have any interests? If you find them out you will be able to get closer to her"

"She likes to sing"

"Well that's something you guys both have in common. Try and sing with her"

"Thanks for the advice mum"

"Anytime sweetie"

I gave her a big hug and kissed her on the cheek before heading up to my room and falling into a slumber.

Paris's POV

Why did he come here? He was basically trying to kill me and he didn't even know. I wouldn't be surprised if he never saw me again.

I looked at Tristan sheepishly and he smiled sickly before pulling a knife from his boot and stabbing me in the stomach. I fell to the ground and grabbed my stomach.

I couldn't even scream because of the blood that was clotting my throat. I threw up a bunch of blood and my shirt was going red because of the blood oozing from my stomach.

"Help me Tristan" I whispered hoarsely.

He threw the knife at me and walked out of the house. He just left me, just like that.

I dragged my way through the house and got the first aid kit. I cleaned up my wound which hurt like hell and then stitched it all up. I'm used to doing this because Tristan never helps me.

I'm used to all this. This is what I have been going through my whole life. One day I'm just going to get sick of it and I will be gone. No one will miss me. No one loves me and no one ever will.

I just hope that one day someone will save me before it's too late...

I am so so so so sorry for the short chapter and sorry that it wasn't very good. All I am asking for is a few votes and comments on each chapter, is that to hard to ask for? If you have any questions or just need someone to talk to, you can inbox me or whatever :) What do you guys think will happen next? Will Paris start trusting Ashton more? 4 Votes and 4 Comments for the next chapter xx

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