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20. Little Cherub

Paris' POV

It was a Friday afternoon and the man of my dreams hasn't been here since I told him that I was carrying his baby. I think he skipped town because his dad left as well. He just couldn't handle everything. The rape, and what was the final product of that terrible night.

Tomorrow afternoon Caitlyn's taking me to the abortion clinic so this baby will be gone. I know that it's wrong to get abortions because you're taking away a baby's life but I just can't handle it.

As soon as I get home I'm going to get a massive beating. I'm walking home with Ashton at the moment and we are talking and I have laughed a few times because of some of the stuff that he said.

Whenever I open up to him you can see the little twinkle in his eyes and the creases by his eyes when he smiles.

"Well this is me" I said quietly stopping outside my house.

"I don't want you to go. How about you spend a little time at my house"

I shook my head and looked down at the ground.

I felt something wet but soft press against my cheek. I looked at Ashton and he was kissing my cheek.

I turned as red as a tomato and held my hands together behind my back.

I giggled like a little schoolgirl and ran into the house.

I shut the door behind me and sighed loudly.

Did I like Ashton? I can't like him cause people will get hurt. I don't want him to get hurt so I'm just going to forget about him.

"Oh Paris. Do you have a little crush?"

I jumped and opened my eyes where Tristan stood in front of me.

"When did you get home?"

"I got home from work early today. I saw everything Paris and you know what that means"

"I haven't told him anything" I cried.

"You're getting too close to people Paris. And if you tell anyone what happens with you going to the jail, where you work or what happens here at home then you will be dead"

"Did Paul kidnap a little girl?"

Tristan looked startled and blinked a few times.

"What are you talking about?"

"I heard someone saying that Paul had something to do with the kidnapping of Caitlyn's baby"

"Who is Caitlyn?"

"Ashton's parents good friend"

"I don't want you hanging out with that boy anymore"

"Tristan"

"Don't you dare argue with me!" He roared.

He looked around and grabbed his belt off the couch.

He pulled it behind him and swung, whipping me repeatedly.

I couldn't even cry anymore because I had nothing left to cry. I was all torn and beaten up.

He kicked me in the stomach and I groaned in pain.

"Get in the kitchen now and bring me a beer"

I slowly got up off the ground and he pulled my hair.

"Hurry up you worthless stupid girl"

I rushed into the kitchen and grabbed him a beer and brought it back to him.

"Tristan tomorrow I'm going out"