Paris Pov.
I pulled away from Trey.
"Why we stop?" Trey asked
"Because you probaly think I'm easy and I'm not." I say honestly
Trey furrowed his eyebrows. "What are you talking about? " He asks
"I barely know you and we were just having a full blown make out session. I don't want you to think I'm a hoe and I throw myself at you." I say
"Why would I think that? Paris I barely know you but it feel like I knew you for a long time and your different from these other girls.You don't throw yourself at me or any other nigga.I honestly hate girls like that but you not like that. I like you Paris. He says sincere
I look up at him. "I like you too." I say
I barely know him how do I know if he's the one what am I saying????
"Oh foreal?" He asked smiling. Awww he has dimples
"I- I get cut off by his phone ringing.
He gets his phone out his pocket and answers it.
"Hello?"
"......."
"Right now?"
"......."
"Aight I'm on my way."
"......."
"Bet." He hangs up
"Aye I'm about to go."He says
"Oh ok ." I say
"But I believe you owe me something. " He says smiling
"That is?" I ask
"Your number." He says smirking
I smile. "Give me your phone. " I say
He gave me his phone and I gave him mine and we exchanged numbers
"Thanks ma I'll call you tonight." He says
"Ok" I say
He walks away and leave.
I go back to where everybody is at and spot Shayla and go to her.
Trey's Pov.
I had to leave because my old boss Pedro called me saying he needed me but I hope he not talking about business because I quit that sh*t . But when me and Paris kissed I felt something I never felt before I don't know what's wrong with me but the stuff I said to her I meant it. I usually f*ck and duck but she's different. Let me stop talking about it.
10 minutes later I pulled up to Pedro's house.I got out the car and went to go knock on his door.
2 minutes later he opened the door.
"Wassup Trey."He said dapping me.
I went inside and closed the door behind me.
"So what did you need me for?" I asked
"Oh look I know you quit the game but I really need you for some weeks and its not the same without you man." He said serious
"Naw man I promised I wouldn't do the game nomore I can't." I say shaking my head
"So you telling me you not gone do it?" He asked raising his eyebrow
"Yea." I say
"MAN THIS IS THE ONLY TIME I NEED YOU AND YOU TELLING ME YOU NOT GONE DO IT!? YOU SHOULD BE THERE FOR ME JUST LIKE I WAS THERE FOR YOU! I WAS THERE WHEN YOU MOM WAS GETTING BEAT BY YO B*TCH ASS DAD, I WAS THERE WHEN YO MOM OVERDOSED ON SOME PILLS AND DIED ! I WAS A FATHER FIGURE IN YO LIFE AND YOU TELLING ME YOU CAN'T HELP ME THIS ONCE!? He yelled
I shook my head and was about to walk out.
"I hope you end up dead like yo mom."He said coldly
I ran up to him and punched him in his face multiple times until I saw blood. He was trying to grab his gun but I got it and hit him with it hearing a cracking sound. I got up and kicked him in his chest.I looked at him and shook my head and walked out .
"WHEN I CATCH YOU, YOUR DONE !?" He yelled
I got in my car and drove off to my apartment. I arrived to my apartment a couple minutes later and got out my car and went to my apartment. All I seen was anger I just wanna go back and kill that nigga. I punched a hole in my wall and my knuckles started bleeding. I need to calm down so I decided to call someone that might help........Paris.
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Is He The One ?
Teen Fiction17 year old Paris Henderson was always quiet and never gets in trouble but she would snap if you make her mad . Her mom died when she was 15, her dad was never in her life she doesn't know most of her family so she lives with her only friend Shayla...