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I found myself living a cliche story. I don't how it can go so much like one of them damn movies these days.
I woke up and walked over to Paris's room. I opened the door to find no one in the bed. On the bedside table was a note.
- all the girls are out for the day :) enjoy yourself. There's eggs in the fridge and bacon too. We'll be back in your hair around 5 ish.
;) Paris
I smiled at her note but was also surprised to see that she had left so early. Plus, her mom was supposed to be working today.
I walked out and made myself eggs and bacon. I went back into my room and decided to plan a first date since we've never actually had one.
After thinking for a moment. I thought of a perfect date. And it would be a secret from Paris.
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I just finished eating dinner when the door busted open and laughs filled the silence.
Paris joked with Sabrina as her mom carried shopping bags. A lot of them.
"Hey you" she smiled and came over. I received a hug as soon as I came over and an eyebrow raise from her mother.
"Hey Paris." I awkwardly hugged her back.
"Sorry we left on such short notice. We needed a girls day" her mom smirked.
"I needed an alone day from the girls." I winked. Paris rolled her eyes at me.
"Could we watch a movie Paris?" I asked her.
"Sure. Night mom. Sab"
"You kids have fun. Not too much fun!"
"Mom!" Paris yelled back at her.
I walked into my room and sat on my bed. Paris followed.
"So Beck?" Paris moved over to me and smiled. "Which movie?"
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Paris's POV. *
I woke up on the ground in Beck's room. I was wrapped up by a sleeping bag. After I opened my eyes I realized a muscular arm was wrapped around me. I flipped over to see beck. I took his arm off me. I only remember watching that movie last night. Not that I slept in here.
Something about being here made me feel uneasy. Maybe about the other experiences. I don't know.
I slowly crept back to my room and hopped into bed. I put my arm up to my face and surrounded myself in Beck's sweater. Don't even ask why I was wearing it. I couldn't answer.
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I woke back up and took a fresh whiff of Beck's sweater once again. I grabbed my phone and smiled when I lit up my screen.
Beck: come to my room when you get this.
Without answering I hopped out of bed and went to Beck's room.
I opened the door slightly and saw that he was sound asleep still on the ground.
I sat down beside him and patted him on the back. He slowly woke up.
"Sup?" I smiled.
"Nothing much Paris." He replied after a second. "By the way your mom is out till 2am tonight for work then a party."
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Most Beautiful
Teen Fiction17 year old Paris Jackson's life is changed forever when she is voted and chosen for the 2013-2014 "Most Beautiful" award. For this job, since this job is only a couple streets away, there is a 1 year commitment for it. Paris had always thought of...
