screaming **Discontinued**

chapter 5

previously:

she asked a question that made everybody hold their breath and mad me frozen in place with a throbbing pain in my throat. ''so um Paris, who killed your mom''

present:

I couldn't move, I couldn't think. I just sat there staring at nothing. "Gaby that is not appropriate, we did not raise you like that.'' Shelby said at an accusing tone. I couldn't watch anymore, I quickly got up from my place and ran upstairs locking my bedroom door when I was in. I slid down to the floor against the door (A/n: and did I make a good rhyme ;)) and I let a quiet sob get out. I crumbled to a little pile of sadness. someone banged at my door. ''Paris, Paris are you okay can I come in?'' I didn't want anyone to come in yet so I wrote that on a small paper and slid it underneath the door. and if I decided to let someone in it would definitely not be a girl, they always give me pity looks and usually cry when I write my story. while guys just seem to understand more that I don't want pity or something like that I jut want a listener and a peptalk after. some time later another person knocked on my door. ''hello sweetie, you have to come out.'' I had no intention of doing that. so I just simply write:''no'' and slide it under the door. ''okay but can I at least come in?'' I do the same thing again and I hear her sigh. ''well someone is coming in if you like it or not, is there someone who can come in?'' I think about it for a moment and I decide that Dolan should be fine. Mark was a adult so he wouldn't understand what I was going threw. so I write:''Dolan'' and slide it under the door. I hear her walking away from my door. a few moments later someone knocked on my door. I waited till I heard who it was. the only thing I heard at first was a chuckle. from the sound of the voice I heard that it was a male and because I never heard Mark laugh I knew it was Dolan. but I was still a little cautious so I got my notebook again and wrote: ''are you alone?'' and slid it under the door. ''yes I am alone Paris, can I now come in?'' I got up from my place on the floor and opened the door. I let Dolan come in and then locked the door again. ''you're not going to kidnap me are you?'' Dolan said with a cautious tone, but the smile in his eyes gave him away. I shook my head and patted a spot next to mine on the bed. ''so why did you ask for me to come and not my mom or lily.'' I got my notebook but changed my mind and walked to my suitcase. I got out my phone and ushered him to put his phone number down. he then got out his phone and typed: ''so why did you let me come?'' ''I didn't want pity and from my experience women are exactly who give that to me. men don't do that.'' ''what do the men do then?'' '' well men they just listen and they give me really good peptalks.'' ''and you think I can do that? I don't think I am the right person for that. I can't do peptalks.'' ''no I figured that.'' Dolan mocked hurt, put his hand over his heart and fell back on the bed, playing dead. I laughed silently and pulled him up. ''so why me?'' ''you just proved my expectation'' ''what expectation?'' ''I figured that you wouldn't be the best at peptalks, so I picked you because you make me laugh. and I need that in a person, a lot.'' ''well I'd be happy to make you laugh whenever you want.'' he put his phone down and tapped on my shoulder. I put my phone down to and smiled at Dolan. ''come here'' he said while opening his arms. I accepted and we hugged. ''so you okay again?'' I nodded my head. he then got up and walked out my door.

A/n:

hello my lovely readers I hope this chapter is good enough for your expectations. I just really wanted to give Paris more relationships at the family to make it more like a home. I also thought that Dolan should have a bigger role in the story and I want his and Paris's relationship to be like a brother and sister. that should make the family even closer.

love,

duchessoffairyland

PS: the picture above is Dolan.