chapter thirteen

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Picture of Calicia (aka Cally). Please vote, comment and enjoy........

This chapter is dedicated to Jessianwint. Check out her book! High School Drama: new life begins.

Great. My sisters and I got three days suspension. They didn't seem to mind though because it's not the first time.

It wasn't the first time for me either, only not since I moved here.

I walked through the hallway, with everyone looking at me and whispering things like:

"who knew the nerd could fight like that?"

"she was holding back and she still won."

"wow. Crissy's sister is a pro."

"good girl gone bad. She even changed her style of clothing."

Seriously? They call that whispering?

The rest of the day flew by fast. While I was at my locker, Crissy came up to me.

"hey, badass."

I just rolled my eyes. Immature much?

"what do you want?"

"your car", that made me spin around fast.

"what?! No!"

"pretty please? My car's at the garage.", she begged.

"ask Cally for a ride home", I sighed.

"she brought me here this morning and I need it to meet Aiden."

I didn't know how serious she and Aiden's relationship was but I knew they loved each other.

"fine.", I sighed, giving her the keys.

She squealed and wrapped me in a bear hug before walking off. On to more serious matters, how to get home.

I walked out of the school, ignoring the stairs and to the parking lot. I looked around to see if I saw Xavier but no such luck.

My eyes landed on a certain boy that made my knees go week. My heart started beating fast and I loved the feeling.

Keval......

Oh my god! He's coming over here. Act normal.

"hey, bestie", he greeted me.

What was wrong with people giving me nicknames?

"it's Paris, dipshit.", I replied with an eye roll.

"okay, sweetie.", he whispered in my ear.

That sent shivers down my spine. I couldn't believe the effect he had on me. I didn't realize that I didn't answer him until he spoke.

"what's wrong? Did I say something bad?", he asked worried.

If I played my cards right, I could get a ride from this idiot.

"I can't believe you.", I whispered while pretending to be broken.

He seemed shocked by my reaction.

"w-what do you mean?", he asked nervously.

This was just too funny. Here goes the grand finale......

"you insulted me! You treated me as if I'm one of your sluts", I screamed.

"I'm sorry. I'll do anything to make up to you?", he rambled.

I didn't know why he was so eager to make it up to me but I was going to take advantage of the situation.

"oh really?"

"yes"

"gimme a ride home.", I said with a smirk on my face.

"I can't believe you just tricked me. Good one Cara", he laughed, causing me to get weak at the knees.

"Cara?", I asked.

"yep. Because of your caramel complexion.", he smiled.

I already liked that name for some reason.

"I see. Well, what ya waiting for?", I asked, holding back a smile but failing miserably.

"huh?", he asked confused.

"you? Take me home? Ring a bell?"

His eyes lit with recognition before he just chuckled and walked away.

I took that as my que to follow suit before he stopped in front of a black Porsche.

"nice car.", I commented.

"thanks.", he replied before going inside and soon we were off.


"you do know that that's not where I lived right?", I asked Keval nervously.

"calm down.", he replied casually.

"don't tell me to calm down!"

"easy tiger. Now, the place I'm taking you is very sacred to me. It's also very important too. I want you to promise never to take it for granted.", he said with such a serious expression.

The sincerity in his voice made my eyes get watery because this place meant alot to him.

"o-okay. I promise."

A few minutes later, we pulled up before a large building. Not just any building though.....

"are you fucking kidding me?!", I yelled.

"nope.", he answered, popping the p.

"what's so important about KFC?!"

I couldn't believe this dude. I almost cried over nothing. If he continued like this I would cut his manhood off.

"well genius, scientists have proven that there is a thing called food. They have also proven that this delectable discovery is important.", he said as if he was explaining to a toddler.

"jerk.", I muttered before brushing pass him and going inside.

After our food was served, we sat down to eat. I noticed that Keval was looking at me weirdly.

"what? You want some?", I asked him.

He seemed as if he was deep in thought, so I tried again.

"Keval!", I shouted, causing a few people to turn and glare at me.

"what?!", he yelled back with so much anger, that I almost screamed.

We sat still for three minutes in a row. Yes I counted. We were just sitting there, me with a shocked expression and him glaring at me.

It took about five minutes before he recovered and then he cursed under his breath before looking at me again.

"look, I'm sor-", he didn't get to finish that sentence because he was interrupted.

"Paris?", I heard a voice ask.

I didn't have to turn around because even though the incident happened years ago, that voice was burnt in my memory and broke me.

*drum roll* voila! Who do you think it is? Who broke her so bad? Why did Keval snap?

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Xoxo

Romonique

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