The Unwritten Rule : Of Life

Chapter 13 : For you

I froze like a deer caught in headlights and yes , I freeze quite often . Upon seeing the newcomer , my face ever so graciously turned red out of utter embarrassment .

Did you guys ever get that feeling when , you have a burst of confidence to do something that you have never done before but only for that small space of time and when that time runs out , you realise that you have social anxiety and immediately regret most of what you have done ?

Well I for one definitely do regret it ...
Regret getting caught that is ...

For instance , imagine yourself getting caught smoking in school and where were you ?
You were right in plain sight of course...
But being a responsible person , I should not be condoning such terrible behavior , then again it's just a really off topic example .

' Hey , Hilton!! ' , said the obnoxious looking male with a smug smile adorning his face .

Don't get me wrong but to me , he looked like a Abercrombie model with a extremely punchable face at the moment .

' Looks like you were having fun ' , said the living punching bag , whilst he was looking at me with a tremendous amount of amusement .

I on the other hand, honestly tried to avoid any type of contact with him .

Wait.
Did he just refer to Paris as in "Paris Hilton" ...

' What in the world do you want now Deo ?' , said Paris while glaring at him in annoyance .

Then again for a second , I thought that I saw smirk directed at Deo but I brushed it off .

' Oh, nothing much really... I was just to simply put it "bird watching " , until now that is ... ' , said the brown haired male , who is now apparently known as Deo .

He basically dead-panned whilst saying that and I swear that he was implying "love birds" , instead of actual birds ...well if that makes any sense at all .

' I wonder what makes you say that .' , said Paris, while raising an eyebrow .
Meanwhile , I am wondering how to get out of this situation .

' Well you can keep on wondering ' , I said while addressing Paris.

' ...and ' , I said as I paused to look at Deo .

' I'll see you people around ', I said as I was speaking to both of them .

I tried to escape this dreadful situation as fast as possible . I turned around and took my first two steps to freedom, until ...

' Wait. ', said Paris as softly and commanding as possible , as he caught on to my left wrist, preventing me from taking another step further and I don't think that I even want to know what was going on in Deo's head at this point .

' Dios mìo ...' , I whispered to myself quite mentally exhausted .
I was definitely not expecting the next response to what I just said .

'Huh ?!? ' , said Deo , quite dumbfounded as to whom I just spoke to .

' Are you Spanish ? ' , I turned around and asked Deo .

' Ermm , no sorry ... my bad that I misheard what you said ...' , said Deo in realization and quite sheepishly while rubbing the back of his neck .

Then I realized that , when I had turned, Paris was holding onto my left wrist and I had no other way to turn around with him still gripping me and therefore , when I turned around it was as if he wrapped his arm around me .
I looked up at Paris and realized again that I was really close to him again...