Hey guys. Look Cally and Calicia are the SAME people. Still unedited. Any ideas for a cover? Here goes nothing.
Paris's POV
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I am so stupid. Why did I run into his arms? He didn't even push me away! The pain of losing uncle Roy became too unbearable, I just had to let it go.
And now, because of my stupidity, I'm standing in front of my closet afraid to go to school. I am going to go anyway.
I decided on wearing a black leggings, white tank top and my black and white airmax. I did my hair in a messy bun and grabbed my bag and keys.
As I arrived down stairs, I saw Cally on her phone.
“ I don't know what to do anymore. I can't like him, she likes him. You know what? I'm gonna go now. Bye.", she said into the phone.
Omg! My sister has a crush. I'm so happy for her.
“hey sis. I'm so happy for you.", I squealed.
“were you seriously eavesdropping?", she answered irritantly.
“I ....I was just uh....", I stuttered.
“ just shut up! You disgust me, you know that?", she told me.
I was so shocked at her statement. We're always so close, I just wanted to congratulate her. Is that such a bad thing?
She didn't wait for me to reply. She just left and slammed the door purposely. I slowly made my way to my SUV and made my way to school.
I entered the welcoming building with a blank expression. My sisters and I wouldn't even greet each other in the halls today. I was sure of it.
We weren't the protective sisters that would fight for each other. We minded our own business and couldn't care less about the other. I mean, I would kill for them but they wouldn't do the same for me.
Calicia and I were close but being the odd one out, we couldn't always get along because I had a excruciatingly different personality from them.
When I reached the hallways, I saw Keval and his friends standing nearby my locker. Just great. Note the sarcasm please.
As I approached, I saw him staring at me. I decided to ignore him. That would be easier. I didn't want him to think we were friends after my little meltdown on Saturday.
My life was too messed up to have friends. I couldn't handle the emotional strings attached in friendships and Keval was no exception.
Things were just so hectic with my life. I couldn't date or have friends because being the gang leader, they would try to bring down anyone I loved. Mom tried her best to get away from the country since dad killed himself.
I was about to open my locker when I felt someone yank my hair back. When I turned around, I was face to face with Justin, the school's bully.
“hey, bitch." He said to me with a smirk plastered across his face.
I tried my best not to punch that smirk off his face. My good girl facade had to stay intact. The crowd was starting to gather and I could feel my temper flaring.
“let me go, dipshit", I said to him.
That earned me a slap across the face. I could hear a few collective gasp escape the crowd. Keval and his friends were standing close by, totally unaware of the event. Not that he would help me since Justin was his friend and cousin.
“ouch. That hurt.", I said with a sarcastic smile. The truth was though, it hurt till it made me dizzy.
“I have a deal. Do my homework for as long as I want or I will hurt you.", he said angrily.
I was not going to stoop to him. He couldn't hurt me anymore than I was hurt emotionally, physically and mentally.
“uh......nah I'm good. I have better things to do than do your homework.", I said cheekily.
The next thing I felt was my head being slammed against something hard and my body received pain from all angles. Then there was black.
Kevals pov
My friends and I were standing near to Paris's locker when I saw her enter the building. I continued to stare at her but she avoided my gaze so I just ignored her and talked with my friends.
A few minutes later, I heard some people shouting “FIGHT, FIGHT" at Paris's locker. My friends and I approached, what I saw made me see red.
On the floor was Paris with Justin on top of her beating her senseless. What the? I quickly dragged him off her and landed a punch on his jaw.
When I looked at the floor, Paris was trying to flutter her eyes open. I kneeled down to pick her up when she whispered in my ear.
“take me home."
I did as I was told but not before giving Justin a couple more punches.
After I got Paris's address, I took her home. Her house was very huge with a beautiful garden at the front. I took her inside and attended to her injuries immediately.
When her phone started to ring.
“hello?", I asked.
“who is this? And where is Paris?", the voice sounded angry now.
“she's sleeping and I'm a friend of hers", I said cautiously.
“okay. When she wakes up, tell her that Dave called."
The man on the other line didn't wait for me to reply, he just hung up. A few minutes later, Paris started to stir. I was about to wake her when I heard her scream.
“dad. NO!" Then she threw the bedside lamp at the wall.
I stood there shocked, unaware of what to do. She frantically started to search the room as if she didn't realize I there.
When she finally turned around, she looked at me like I was her prey.
“who the hell is you?", she asked with so much authority in her voice, I almost ran.
“k-keval. Don't you remember what happened?", her eyes lit with recognition after I asked her that question.
She instantly collapsed on the ground. I quickly made my way to her side and gently scooped her up in my arms.
As soon as I held her, a surge of electricity went through me and my heart hammered foolishly in my chest. I couldn't stop staring at her. I suddenly wished we would stay like this forever.
I leaned down and brushed my lips against her. As I was about to kiss her when she suddenly said
“I think you should leave. Now."
There was no room left for argument, so I made my way to the door.
“um......keval?", I heard her call my name. Maybe she was gonna kiss me? Yea right. I slowly turned around and was welcomed with her cold emotionless stare.
“we're not friends. So don't be confused. Oh and when we're at school...... ignore me and let things get back to normal".
I didn't know what to say so I just remained silent and walked out.
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Fallen Angels
Fiksi RemajaThe only thing Paris Carter needed saving from, was herself. She was a smart, perfect girl who held a deadly secret. She was a gang leader. After going through a tough time since she was ten, she became cold and broken. Well that was until she met a...