A Graduation Trip?

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Okai, welp, I just realized I said the update would be on Wednesday and it is Saturday. Almost Sunday! I apologize! Lol anyway here it is! To anyone who's reading anyway >.> next update when I actually have readers. Vote, comment, fan! :)

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*ding ding*

"No, no! I'm here! I'm here!" I yell as I run in the classroom ten seconds after the bell rang.

"Paris. Are you alright?" Jace asks me as he comes to close the door behind me.

"Yeah," *hiccup*, "I'm fine."

He looks at me and I avert my gaze and walk to my seat. I notice Linal is staring me down but he's not in his usual seat. My bestfriends seem to notice too.

"Hey, what's going on between you and Linal?" Esme asks a smirk playing on her lips.

"He broke up with me cuz I wouldn't do it with him. He left me for some slut." I say on the verge of tears, again.

"Hey! I am. Not. A slut!" Esme gasps.

My eyes go wide and my sadness is replaced with anger. "You are the.? Never mind just get the fuck away from me. Now!" I growl at her.

She smirks at me and laughs. "No problem. Btw," she says acknowledging Clare, Emi, Sel and I. "Friendship over."

I stand up and walk to the front of the classroom to Jace. He must've been paying attention because I can see a look of sympathy on his face. "Don't give me that fucking sympathy look." I growl and then gasp at myself. "Mr. Flags. I'm so sorry."

He shakes his head and hands me a pass. "Your sick and you need to go home." I nod and walk to the office to sign myself out then I drive home and sleep the rest of the day till I receive a text.

'where do you live -Jace'

'pretend there is an address here. -Par'

'ill be there in 5 -Jace'

Five minutes later there is a knock on my door. I swing it open and I'm met by Jace.

"Why did you want to stop by?"

"Did he slap you?" He asked getting right to his point.

I break down in tears and nod. I see him clench his teeth and I wonder if I should've actually told him. "Jace, he broke up with me because I wouldn't sleep with him."

His eyes widen and he rakes a hand through his hair. "So, you didn't. And he broke up with you. And slapped you."

"Then left me to sleep with one of my best friends. Well, ex-BestFriend now." I say sobbing.

"Do your friends know?"

I nod my head, "minus the slapping me part."

I look down at the ground and I feel a strong pair of arms go around my waist and pull me close. "Did you love him?" He whispered to my neck.

"No, but I came to know him as a BestFriend and for him to just 'turn' like that, it hurt. Physically and mentally."

He hugged me tighter and moved us to the couch. "I'm sorry Paris."

"I'm glad you came." I say as I nuzzle my head into his chest and listen to his heartbeat.

After a few minutes he sighs, "why are you here alone?"

"I'm the only one that lives here. My mom and step dad kicked me out for my baby brother/sister. They needed my room and I was more than happy to move out." I chuckle.

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