Lovely pain

17 year old Paris is a normal teenager, other than the fact that her parents ALWAYS travel. She practically lives alone. But when a new boy moves into town and into her science class, she can't help but feel attracted to him, whiched made her be annoyed by him. Walking around as if he owns the world. But is their a secret that will change how she sees the world? Will she believe or run?


8. Questioning

** Paris's P.O.V****


       I really couldn't listen to the English teacher. I mean I would but, not when the guy of my dreams, literally, was sitting next to me. Mr. Johns said we had to partner up to finish the rest of the page on the text book for the rest of the period. I happily took this chance to ask Daniel questions. We flew through the assignment and we were left with 30 minuits left in class.

     Casually I said "So, what school did you come from?" I asked.

"oh I uh, came from Trenton, I was uh, homeschooled." he said

     " tell me more about yourself" he asked, his eyes shining ever so which made me want to spill everything- even about my dreams.

     "Well.. I lived in Dover my whole life and my parents are like internationally famouse lawyers so they travel... Like ALOT, but other than that I'm pretty normal." I said, whoa, where did that come from? It took me two weeks to even become friends with Barbara and now I was blabbing my mouth like thier was no tomorrow. It almost felt like I've known him forever.... Yep I'm totally going bonkers. I looked over to Daniel who was stifling a chuckle.

        Was I talking out loud again? I looked around to see if anyone had noticed, nope I hadn't. "What's so funny?" I asked him he just shrugged and kept his smirk on his face, oh god he was gorgeous.

     He stifled another chuckle and quickly went on. " Okay, I guess it's my turn to tell you something about myself hmmm..." he put his finger on his chin thinkingly.

     "Okay, this isn't my real hair color." he said happy with his choice

"No duh," I said "Your hair is naturally blond." I blurted out. Woops. Great. Now he'll probably think I'm a weirdo stalker or something.

    "yeah," he said And it was all awkward until the bell rung.

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