chapter nine

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How am I doing? This is my ninth chapter.:) there are some mistakes but please enjoy.......oh and your wonderful. ;) bye loves
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Paris's pov

I finally reached there after hours of driving around aimlessly. I went back to the same spot where I had met Keval and for some strange reason, I wish he was here.

But you chased him away, bitch!  There is always that voice inside your head that even though it's always right, you wish you could get away from it.

A smile slowly crept on my lips by the thought of running away from my own voice. But it soon fell as I thought about all the wrong things in my life.

“ahhhhhhhh!", I screamed as if someone was attacking me. I fell to the ground and crumpled up into a ball and cried tear of anger,betrayal and hurt.

After about two hours of crying, I pulled out my phone and called Dave. After the second ring, he picked up.

“hey, Dave"

“hey, Paris. What up?"

“kidnap one of the Vipers. I'm gonna start my investigation now. Call me when it's done and I want to do the hurting."

“consider it done.", and with that he hung up.

If I had to hurt someone, at least do it to one of the many people that hurt me.  I wasn't usually an evil person but sometimes in life when things come our way, we have to put our messy emotions aside and get the job done.

That's what I'm gonna do. One day me or someone else might get hurt but I had to do what I had to do. I couldn't look weak. Not now.

I've been through too much, gone to deep and now I just had to live with that shit. If I had the choice, I would've backed out but it's too late.

Take away ya things and go
You can't take back what you said.

I was snapped out of my thoughts by my ringtone 'same old love' by Selena Gomez.

I quickly answered the phone without bothering to look at the caller ID, automatically thinking it was Dave.

“yes?", I said into the phone.

“were the hell are you? We were worried sick.", oh. It wasn't Dave after all, it was Crissy.

oh.......hey. I'm fine. I just couldn't look at your mother any longer.", I said sarcastically.

“she your mom too, Paris. Hurry home. We have something important to discuss with you."

I rolled my eyes.“fine"

I hung up and dragged myself to the car. I wasn't ready to go home but I assumed whatever they had to say was important.

A few hours later, I was finally on my door step. I opened the door and went inside and was welcomed with my mom and Ben sucking each other's faces.

Okay then.

“ahem.", I cleared my throat to declare my presence.

Both of them suddenly stopped kissing and their heads snapped to me. My mom suddenly started to glare at me.

I just simply rolled my eyes because at this point I was still angry and when I was angry, I didn't really care about any thing any one said.

“leave the PDA to the teens will ya mom?", I said while smirking.

“don't be a bitch now, Paris. You've already been a mistake to the family so just do everyone a favor and be nice for once.", she said while glaring at me.

Ouch. That hurt like a bitch. 

“ouch. That one hurts, mother. But once more you failed to touch my soft spot. Better luck next time.", I said while faking a yawn.

I brushed passed her while her mouth was set agape and stopped at the stairs to talk to Ben.

I put on a sickly sweet smile and turned to Ben.“I hope you take it with you while you're leaving, which I hope will be very soon.", with that I walked off and strolled up the stairs to my sister's room.

Why am I being a bitch to my mom? You might ask. Well she's not my biological mother. My biological mother died when I was eight. According to uncle Roy, my dad met my mom at a street fight and they fell in love.

My mom was badass and so was my dad. Him and mom were together for a couple of years and then my dad went into a debt with Dian's-my step mom- father. Dian was in love with my dad but being the whore he was, he slept with her. No strings attached. But then he had to marry Dian,for some unknown reason.

Him and my mom still sneaked around and then she became pregnant with Crissy. One year later, Dian got pregnant with Calicia but Dad still didn't leave my mom. Two years later, my mom had me. And Crissy and I lived with our mom but even though dad was married, he was always around.

Dian found out about us and when mom died, we went to live with dad. My step mom doesn't like is because we were the spitting image of our mom and she gave me hell because I had the same attitude as mom.

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