Part Ten

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Part Ten {Hayley's POV}

I can't believe I just said that. I've been putting up with his shit from when my mother died.

I've never seen him so upset in my entire life, maybe it finally occurred to him not to lose him temper all the time.

"Babe, you wanna stay at my house?" Paul asked me.

"Uh sure I just need to get somethings from my dads house."

"What if he's there?" Paul asked

"I just need stuff in my room and my door is always locked, we can climb in through the window."

We walked to my house. It would be weird not staying with my dad anymore, but I'd be better off staying with Paul. We climbed in the window and I turned on the light.

"You can sit down" I said. Paul gently sat on my bed as I gathered some clothes and pictures and things.

"Lee, is this your mum?" Paul asked me pointing to a picture of her and me when I was a child.

"Yea that's her." I said

"She's beautiful." he said

"Almost as beautiful as you." he said pushing a small hair behind my ear and kissing me.

Once I had almost everything we heard footsteps coming towards my room.

"Paul.." I said

He glanced at me and there was banging at the door.

"HAYLEY OPEN THIS UP WE NEED TO SPEAK!"

"You've got everything?" Paul asked

"Almost.." I said running and grabbing one thing.

The banging continued once we hopped out the window. I noticed Paul had something in his hand.

"What's that?" I asked him

He pulled it out of his jacket. It was an Elvis record. I began laughing

"You couldn't leave this behind" he said smirking.

I smiled back at him. Once we got to his apartment he gave me sometime to unpack. Once everything was settled I sat down and began to think. I didn't realized how big this was, I was going to be living with Paul, my boyfriend. By this time we have been dating for 8 months and things were pretty serious, but I never thought we would live together anytime soon. I knew I was ready to live with him I'm 21 and I could make my own decisions. I started to make dinner and once Paul came back home we ate and it almost seemed as if we were married, I know it's a funny thought, but it was true. After dinner we fell asleep but when I awoke I was alone and paul was no where to be found.

~PAUL WHERE OH WHERE DID YOU GOOO???~

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