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Betraying The Princess

I started my homework, but around half-way through my Trigonometry problems I got hungry, so I went downstairs to grab a snack. Jacob stood by the kitchen isle with a box of strawberries. "Want some?" he asked me. I looked at the fresh red strawberries, and decided to take one. "Thanks." I murmured.  

"Your mom called and told me to deliver a message to you." Jacob told me as he popped another strawberries into his mouth. "She wanted you to give the sowing kit bag to Mrs. Fallins. That should mean something to you...?" he looked to me for an answer. "Oh.. yeah I get it."

Mrs. Fallins was Tre's mom, and one of my mom's sowing club friends. Not just sowing club. Also knitting club, book club, golf club, etc. This neighborhood has a tendency to try and show of their talent in pretty much.. everything and through clubs. It was pretty stupid in my point of view, but of course, I couldn't tell them that.

Going over to the Fallin's house would give me an excuse to go see Tre and what he was really up to. I know I sounded like an over-protective girlfriend, but when a girl get suspicious, she needs to know the truth!

I slipped my shoes on, grabbed the sowing bag, and started walking over to Tre's house.

His house wasn't too far. Only about 9 houses away. It was still close enough to walk there.  

When I finally reached his house, I tried the front door. I remembered his door bell didn't work, so I knocked on the door a few times. No answer. I tried walking around the house and seeing if they would answer from the side door. No answer. Finally, I got the spare key to Tre's room that he'd showed me just incase I needed to drop something off. This seemed like the perfect time, so I just took the key and wiggled it in the keyhole. The key worked perfect, and the door kicked wide open.  

But sometimes, I wish it hadn't.

Tre and some other chick- I couldn't see who- stood mouth to mouth, making out in the middle of the room. They had their hands all over each other, and their eyes closed shut. The most sickening part of it was that it seemed so... real. With passion and ... it almost seemed like... love? And I was right there. Watching this go on. I knew it was a serious kiss because they didn't even notice me, or the gust of wind that came when I opened the door, or that there was even someone in the room. They were just focused on each other.

Once I got out of shock, I regained my breath, and this weird sound, sort of like a gasp came out of me. I was just about to start crying, but I just stood there.  

The bag dropped out of my hand and they didn't even notice the loud thudding sound it made when it hit the floor. They finally noticed when their lips parted for a breath. I think it was Tre who noticed me first.

"Shit, Paris! Wh-what're you doing here?" Tre studdered. 

"What is she doing here?" I interrogated. Frankly, he asked a very stupid question.

I could finally get a good look at her face and tell who she was.

"BRIANA!?"

She smirked an evil, devious smirk.

"Yes, bitch. Surprised?" she gave me this look that made me wanna chop her head off. Instead, I just looked to Tre.

"Tre, what the fuck is this?!" I searched his eyes for an answer, but he just scratched his head. He seemed lost.

"Paris, I'm sorry, okay?"  

Before I could even say anything, Briana went ahead and stuck her ass into it.

"Don't apologize to her!" she told Tre. The bitch then looked to me. "You need to grow up and realize that he wants ME now. So, uh, buh-bye bitch-face."

There are so many things I could've said to her. Instead I slapped her, right across the face. It was loud, and her face reddened. I looked Tre in the eye, but I didn't say anything. I just walked out the doorway. I could hear him calling my name behind me, but I couldn't care less. I just continued walking. I stood outside, where it was now cold, dark, and rainy. What was a little drizzle became a huge storm. I pulled out my phone and tried to find someone to call. I didn't wanna walk home in this rain.

"Hello?" I spoke into the phone "yeah, can you please pick me up from the Fallins' house?"  

I tried my best not to sound like i'd been crying, but it probably didn't work too well.

I saw Jacob's car pull up in front of me. I opened the passenger's seat door and got in. The heating was warm on my icy skin. My hair was soaking and my clothes felt like they'd been pulled out of the freezer.  

"Damn, you look really cold," Jacob said before handing me his jacket. Usually, I would've rejected it, but I was freezing and this was actually a really sweet gesture.

"So what happened?" he asked me.

I looked away and wiped a tear. I felt my throat burning from holding back the tears. Finally, I took a breath and replied, "Mrs. Fallins' wasn't home and it started raining so, I, uh.. I needed a ride."

"Really?" Jacob tried to lean forward and see my face. I'd just noticed that the car hadn't moved an inch.

"Uh, yeah, just drive, please?"

Jacob didn't say a word, he just started to drive. My tears blurred out my vision and the rain on the window made it difficult to see so right now, I was clueless to what was outside. Once we got 10 minutes into the ride, I got concerned.

"Jacob?"

"Mhmm." he kept his eyes on the road.

"W-where are you taking me?"

He didn't reply. I remember then getting a huge headache and hearing a high-pitched, faint noise. The sound was getting closer and closer until...

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Well, right now, we aren't really that sure if Jacob likes Paris or she kinda annoys him. Remember, he's a pretty... mysterious guy.

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