Chapter 25

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Ryan's pov
There was nothing for me to do here. I was stuck in Paris and all I've been doing is sight seeing. Maybe I should get a job just in case I want to go back home.

"I don't have much money left," I uttered to myself as I counted the money I have in a small envelope I saved up from the last job I got before I left the gang.

Alexis trying to kill me. He may team up with one of the gangs in Paris and try to kill me. I have to figure something out.

I rubbed the back of my head while contemplating whether I should stay or not. The phone started ringing and I picked it up, I smiled when I saw that it was Quinn.

"Hello?" I answered." Hey, guess what?" She asked. "What?" I said as I threw myself on the couch." I may be able to go to Paris!" She shouted through the phone.

"REALLY?" I got excited and I'm sure she was too." Yeah I just have to ask if anyone want to go with me? Is it alright if I bring someone," she asked, no please don't do that I just wanted alone time with you.

" um sure, if anyone still forgives me and doesn't hate me." I say, " she sighs, you may be right."

"By the way , I may come back, I'm not sure if I can handle hiding anymore. Maybe I can compromise with my uncle-"

"Are you crazy?! Why on earth would you do that! He almost killed you, he sent Oscar to kill you and your still going to go back?!" She sounded furious.
" if I stay here, I'll die," it's either I face it, keep running away, or die," I said. There was a long pause on the phone before she spoke," then keep running, if I can't protect you-" I smiled, after all this time even when she tried hating me really bad she still cares for my protection. It's been a year since she's actually had the guts to tell me she still cares after I messed up.

"Maybe it's better that way,maybe if I turn myself in you won't have to get hurt, this is my mess and I shouldn't have dragged you in this, I shouldn't have dragged myself in this. When you come to Paris, I'll just go back home with you." I can feel her worry through the phone.
"You don't have to do this, you can stay with me then. My mom is going on away for a business trip my sibling will be with me for a few days then they'll be with my dad." I nodded even though she can't see me.

"But when your mom comes back, what happens then, doesn't she hate me too?" I asked." Yeah she does," her voice mellowed through the phone.

"I'll figure something out," I say as I sit up. "Alright, my flight is the day after tomorrow just send me the address to your hotel." She says before hanging up the phone.

Maybe I shouldn't go back. But I gotta fix this some how. I got up and grabbed my jacket, I needed fresh air.

Marceline's POV

I woke up thinking about this kiss. The tender, soft vibes those lips gave me. As I layed in my bed I got a call from Quinn. "Hello?!" I exclaimed. "You seem in a pretty good mood, what's up?" She asked.

"Nothing much, I'm coming down in an hour to see you guys. It was supposed to be a surprise." I replied as I got up from my bed and decided to get dressed.

" REALLY?!" Quinn screamed from the top of her lungs. I giggled," yeah I needed to come down and check on everyone I heard about the shooting and it had me worried." I squirmed just thinking about it.

"Yeah about that, you just reminded me." She sounded worried and I knew something was wrong.

"Is there anything wrong,Quinn?" I asked." We are going to see Dylan, I'm not sure if you are up for it;we haven't talked to him in so long and we just wanted to see if he's okay." It was reasonable.

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