Mother rushes into the room wearing one of her angry and disappointed facial expressions. "Paris Addalynn Heath! Curse one more time in my house and you'll regret it." Mother yells causing her voice to echo throughout the house. "Okay" I say flipping my hair off of my shoulders. She nods. The doorbell rings. I look at the clock on my phone, it reads 7:00 on the dot. I groan as Niall is invited inside by my mother.
She takes Niall's hand in her and shakes it. "It's wonderful that you and Paris are great friends" she smiles as she pulls her hand from his. Yeah "good friends." He smiles. "Yeah we are the best of friends." I cough before their conversation could get any further. "Let's get this over with" I say casually. "Paris be nice" Mother says as she hugs me goodbye. Niall try's to link our arms together but I quickly move my arm away. We walk out the front door and as my mother closes it Niall's whole attitude changes. "I told you to wear something nice" He grabs my left arm tightly dragging me towards his car.
I wince in pain as his grip continually gets tighter. "I don't give a shit what you said!" My body tense as we reach the left side of his car. He turns to look at me, and in that split second it looked like his eyes had turned black. Before I could actually get a good look he opens up the passenger door before he practically shoves me into his silver Range Rover. He slams the door shut before making his way to the drivers side of the car. Quickly I pull on the handle to try and open the car door but I soon realize he had put child's lock on my door making it so only he can open my door from the outside. I huff as I slide down into my seat.
I'm being held Hostage and I can't do a thing about it. Soon after closing my door Niall climbs in the drivers seat next to me. I glance at him; his pale face is red with anger, he grips onto the steering wheel before starting the car and backing out of the driveway. I stare at him as he drives the car. "What do you want from me?" I say without hesitation. He quickly looks at me before focusing his eyes back on the road. What is this guys Deal? "Where are we going?" I ask. No response.
"What the fuck is your deal? You tricked my mother into making me go with you and then you throw me into your damn car and you're not answering my questions!" I spat. "Yeah Okay?" He calms himself before speaking again. "I never said I was going to speak to you" He loosens his grip on the steering wheel. "Just Answer this, why did your eyes turn black earlier?" He tenses up and doesn't say a word for a few minutes. "What are you talking about?" He asks rudely. "Your eyes turned black."
He stops at a red light. His face turns in my direction. I look at his eyes to see that they are their normal baby blue color. Confused I furrow my eyebrows. "I swear I..." He interrupts me. "You must be seeing things" The light turns green and he turns his gaze back towards the road.
Soon after Niall parks in a Parking space in front of a nice building. He turns his car off as turns to face me. "Can I trust you to get out without running?" He asks. "I don't know can you?" I say rudely. "I guess that's a no" He opens his door and slams it shut. Slowly he walks around the car and opens the car door for me. As my feet hit the pavement he links his arm in mine and closes the door behind me before pulling me towards the building. "Why are we here?" I ask. He points at the building and it reads Frenchies in big bold yellow letters. "To eat."
We enter the building. Waiters and waitresses scurry across the dining room. The smell of spaghetti and fine wine lingers in the air. We walk up to a nice marble counter and is greeted by a nice lady named Grace. "Welcome to Frenchies, would you like a booth or table for two." Niall smiles. "Table for two please." The lady soon guides us towards our table which is furthest in the back. She places our menus on the table before walking away. Niall pulls out a chair for me and pushes me into it.
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