18. Child Abuser

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Ashton's POV

I got stuff out of my locker and heard some commotion from down the hall.

I looked over to see it was Paris and Ryder?

Oh no this couldn't be good.

Ryder stormed out of the building and Paris broke down in tears.

I still needed to ask her about why she was working in a strip club.

I grabbed the rest of my stuff out of my locker and closed it and Paris was standing right there.

I dropped all my stuff and she wrapped her skinny arms around me in a soft hug.

"Paris what's wrong?"

"I'm so sorry Ashton. I didn't mean for it to happen. I'm sorry" she kept repeating over and over again.

"It's okay whatever it is just tell me what happened"

"I can't tell you. I'm sorry. I'm going to get in trouble if I do"

"Paris I'm not going to tell anyone"

"There are people everywhere. They see everything. They hear everything. They know everything"

I looked around the corridors and students were shuffling along to their classes.

"Paris no one is here now. You can tell me"

"They're watching. They're always watching?"

"Who's watching Paris?"

"Them"

"How about I take you back to my place and you can Caitlyn. The nice lady with the scars"

She nodded her head slowly and I smiled.

"And how about I take you shopping? It's getting a bit warmer and it looks like you haven't got any clothes for it"

"I don't have any money" she spoke softly.

"It's okay. I have money"

"I'm not gonna let you pay. I won't let you do that"

"To late Paris. Now let's go"

We left the school grounds and I called Caitlyn so she could come pick us up.

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"Paris you look absolutely beautiful in that. We are definitely getting you this"

She was wearing a one shoulder white sweater, a black skirt and black high heel boots.

Caitlyn was right when she said that Paris looked absolutely beautiful. Her tanned body went so well with the outfit and the heels made her legs look even more amazing if that were possible.

Caitlyn bought her them heels and the same heels in about 6 other colours.

We were shopping for the next few hours and Paris had a whole new wardrobe and more.

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"So Paris how are you doing? Seriously"

"Good" she said quietly.

I looked at her and she was twiddling with her fingers and biting her lip.

It's actually crazy how much Caitlyn and Paris looked alike.

"Why do you cut yourself Paris?"

"It gets me away from everything" she said looking away from Caitlyn.

"Hey it's nothing to be ashamed about. I cut myself as well. We just need to get you to stop. You don't wanna end up like me when you're older"

"Why?"

"I have been nothing but depressed ever since I lost my little girl. She got taken away from me when she was only a few months old. I don't even think she is still alive"

"I'm sorry. I never knew my parents. They died in a car crash when I was young and so my brother... I'm sorry I said to much already"

"No it's good that you're opening up to us Paris"

She shook her head and I lifted her onto my lap. She started shaking and I hesitantly rested my hand on her thigh and kissed her cheek.

She screamed and started shaking uncontrollably.

"No! Stop it! Get away from me! Don't touch me!" She screamed.

"Paris stop. It's just me Caitlyn" She said rubbing her back.

She started sobbing and my heart broke. She looked defeated. She actually looked broken.

"She's just like I was as a teenager" she spoke to me quietly. "Paris does anyone other than yourself hurt you?"

She quickly shook her head.

"Cause you can tell me. I got hurt a lot when I was your age but I got out of that place and I got help from Ashton's dad"

I saw the look that Paris gave Caitlyn and I knew she wasn't telling the truth.

"Paris tell us who hurts you. Is it your brother?"

"No my brother would never hurt me. My brother isn't a child abuser! He had to go through our parents death and then take care of me by himself so don't you go accusing him of being a child abuser" she spoke harshly.

"Paris it's okay. Calm down. How about we take you home and we help you sort out your clothes and stuff"

"You can't come into my house. I'm sorry"

"It will only be for a little while"

"No you can't come in"

"Okay well I will drop you off and then I have to go out so I will see you another time Ashton"

"Bye Caitlyn and thank you for all the help"

I smiled and waved at the two girls as they drove down the street to Paris's house.

Caitlyn's POV

I walked into the visiting place and there sat Paul smiling at me creepily.

I sat down opposite him and we just looked at each other for a while.

"Where is my daughter? I know that you had something to do with her kidnapping"

"You have a daughter? And she was kidnapped? That's basically what happened to me! You kidnapped my daughter away from me. You took her away just so you could be happy"

"She hated you! You killed our mum! You tried to kill me many times before! You're a psycho!"

"Hmm well I don't know where your daughter is. How can I know where she is if I have been in here for all these years"

"You have connections with people. I know that you know where she is"

"Oh really?"

"Yes really and once I find her you are going to be dead"

"How do you know that your precious little daughter is still even alive?"

Tears pricked my eyes and he smiled devilishly.

"Cya next time Caitlyn"

I am so so so sorry that I haven't uploaded in months but I worked really hard on this chapter and I hope you guys enjoy reading it! What do you think? Please comment if you are liking it or not? xx

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