My New Identity (editing)

Chapter 25-Paris fashion week

We finally landed in Paris, and I missed this place. I've visited Paris multiple times with my parents. My whole family loved it and we were gonna rent a house or an apartment so every summer we could visit and stay, but it never happened.

"Hey what's wrong?" Stefan asked

"Nothing, just got lost in my thoughts" I replied

"Ok, well come on. The car is here" he said

I stepped inside the car and we drove off. We got to the hotel and Stefan checked in. It was the same hotel Lizzie was staying in so I needed to see her.

"Hey I'll be right back, I have to meet up with Lizzie" I said

"Ok, here is the key card" he said giving me a key card.

"Thanks" I replied

I texted lizzie

What room are you staying in?-stassie

2456-lizzie

Ok I'm coming up-stassie

Kk-Lizzie

I went in the elevator and went up to floor 24. I reached the floor then found her room

I knocked on her door, and she opened the door

"Never scare the shit out of me again" she said to me

"Sorry, I didn't know Jackson gonna hurt me" I said

"No, sorry. I should have been with you" she said

"No, it's not your fault. None of us knew that Jackson is psycho and would do this" I replied

"How bad is it?" She asked

I turned around and showed her my stitches

"Fuck, are you still gonna do this week?" She asked

"Yes of course. I have to, it's Paris fashion week, you know how important it is." I said

"I know but you're injured" she said

"I don't care, I'm not gonna let this stop me" I replied

"Ok, let me see the bruises" she said

I pulled up my sleeve and she hissed at the sight of them

"When I get my hand on that motherfuck-

"Stefan took care of it, we will never have to see him again" I replied

"Ok good, how is lover boy by the way" she asked

"Dude nothing is going on. He isn't lover boy" I replied

"Uh huh sure, he literally beat up Jackson twice, and you slept in his hotel room with him. No guy would really do that" she said

"Well, he was also leaving the venue and saw. So I'm pretty sure he would have stopped if it were anyone. Secondly I stayed in his hotel room because he wouldn't let me go to mine, and he wanted to make sure I'm okay. Nothing happened in the hotel room, literally nothing" I replied

"Did you sleep with him?" She asked

I grabbed the pillow from the couch and threw it at her

"No I'm fucking injured" I said

"So you would sleep with him if you weren't" she questioned

I rolled my eyes, this bitch really thinks

"I don't know, we both admitted we liked each other, and I'm staying in his room but nothing is gonna happen" I said

"You're staying in his room?" She said shockingly