Team 10

Chapter 20: headaches and heartbreak

||Paris||
Ivan and I spent the night on the island, it was amazing. I love him so much. I didn't have any service so when we started driving and I got some service my phone was blowing up, texts from Maddi, Jake and Emilio. They said that Maddi had to go back to N.C. because Cole was crazy but she's coming back now and Jake is her legal guardian!

Paris: Ivan.

Ivan: yes?

Paris: never mind.

Ivan: okay.

Ivan reaches over and puts his right hand on my leg while the other is on the steering wheel. I look at him and he looks back at me.
I look back to the road.

Paris: IVAN! WATCH OUT!

Ivan swerved off the road and stopped the car quickly.

Paris: IVAN! Watch where you are going!

Ivan: I'm sorry, you just looked so beautiful!

Paris: God Ivan.

Ivan: Paris... I don't actually have my license...

Paris: I don't think I can do this.

Ivan: what do you mean?

Paris: I mean I can be with you! Not more then friends! It just won't work!

I run off crying and Ivan follows me for a little bit but I'm too fast for him. Ivan and I obviously will never work. Something always happens and it's probably just the world telling us we aren't meant to be. But this time I'm going to listen and stay away from Ivan and team 10.

||Ivan||
Paris is too fast for me and I lost her at a turn. I can't believe she just broke up with me. I thought we had something good going for us.

||Madeline||
We board our plane and 4 hours later we are back at the team 10 house.

Madeline: hey Ivan. Where's Paris?

Ivan didn't answer.

Emilio: Ivan?

Ivan: leave me alone.

Ivan storms off to his room and slams the door.
I jump. Emilio walks over to me and hugs me.

Emilio: it'll be fine, they probably just got into a fight.

Madeline: yeah. I'm gonna call her.

It went straight to voicemail.

Madeline: voicemail.

Emilio: she'll be fine.

||Jake||
Paris really needs to come back, I need to tell her something really important.

||Paris||
I turn back the way I came and start walking. I was hoping that Ivan was still there waiting for me, but he wasn't. I can't blame him though.
A random guy walks up to me.

Guy: hey there cutie, need a ride?

Paris: um... no thanks, I'm good.

Guy: you sure? You look a little lost.

Paris: I said I'm fine.

Guy: I don't think you are.

He grabs my arm and pulls me close to him. Our faces so close that if either of us moved and inch we would be kissing. I turn my head. He grabs my chin and makes me face him. I try to scream for help but no one hears me. I kick and squirm but it doesn't work, his grip is too tight. He has on hand on my waist and the other is cupped on my face. He moves the hand on my waist down to my ass. I feel a tear drop down my face as I try to get out of his hold. He pulls me even closer to him. He puts the hand back on my waist and takes the hand off my face and he starts to undo his pants. He pulls down his pants and then pulls down mine. We are in the middle of the street and this guy is about to rape me. All of the sudden a car comes around the corner, I am so relieved. But then they guy gets out of the car and starts laughing.