P.S. I've never realized how much of a boy I looked like 😂😵🔫⬆
Alex's POV:
What has becometh of me?
What lie beneath that pretty smile?
Yet, he who knows the truth,
Forsakens me and throws me into the bewildered.
~Me
I fell in love with her right there in that moment and still, to this day, I get drunk on the very thought of her. But that wasn't the end of our story, oh how I wish it was, but no, the story goes forth...
"Alex... I know I promised no more lies, but I was too embarrassed to share it with you the other day." Paris remarks with pityness.
"I know, I just wish you would have told me then. I could have prevevnted..." I choked on my words... "this..."
I lifted her bandaged arm and kissed the cloth carefully.
"You know I would have said yes in an instant, plus, you shouldn't be embarrassed to share ANYTHING with me. I love you and all of your flaws. So yes, I'm a little upset that you couldn't tell me earlier, but that doesn't mean I'm not going to let you live with me." I continued.
A sigh of relief escaped her lips.
Leaning over, still holding her hand, I kissed her.
"Thank you for understanding... I don't know why I went off on my aunt like that, but it doesn't matter now because she kicked me out. I'm just glad I can stay with you." She mutters.
"Me too, let's sign you out of here and go home. "
We were currently in the hospital, where she ended staying overnight.
She had been staying at my house for the past few days and last night was a horrific night for us.
I had walked into the room to find her bleeding out on the floor.
But let's not talk about the past.
"Alex, I know I haven't eaten much, but would you care if we stopped somewhere?" Paris says shyly.
"Of course not love. Anything for my baby." I reply as we pull out of the parking lot.
She shuddered at the word baby.
Confused, I asked her where she wanted to go.
"Is Taco Bell okay?" She asked, batting those huge eyelashes at me.
I nodded my head as we drove to eat.
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It wasn't until night that we got home, and surprisingly, I wasn't even tired.
"You're beautiful, you know that?" I said looking down on her face.
We were in my bed watching T.V, her head upon my chest.
I saw red rising to her cheeks as she shook her head no.
"Well you are." I reply.
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Better Off Alone✔
RomanceThough her heart was ruptured, and her mind was no longer acquainted... Paris Sophia, nicknamed PS, fought her way through life. Vaulting at every open opportunity that would occupy her from it. But how much pain can a woman truly take until she spl...
