Tragic

                                    

                                          
Paris POV:
                          
I put my bra and pants back on and stood up.
                          
"What's that?" Nairobi grabbed my arm. I quickly tugged it away from her knowing what she was talking about. The scars.
                          
"Nothing." I replied quickly and put one of her tops on. She was still in bed covered with the blanket.
                          
"That wasn't nothing." She sat up.
                          
I put a hoodie over myself so hopefully she would stop asking questions.
                          
"Paris?" A knock on the door appeared and a voice I hated the most. Berlin.
                          
"What?" I asked angrily.
                          
"I need to talk." He told me. I groaned and walked to the door.
                          
I slid outside without showing him Nairobi naked in there.
                          
"What do you want?" I asked.
                          
"Not here, outside." He replied and started walking to the door. I rolled my eyes and went with him. We walked to the board that went over some of the sea and we sat on the end of it. I still didn't know what he wanted.
                          
"What is it that you want?" I asked him.
                          
"Why did you keep her from me?" He asked back. "Tell me you took the pill?"
                          
"My father beat my child out of me when I was 19. I feared you would do the same." I told him. "I was going to tell you but you fucked off."
                          
"I know I did."
                          
"So are you going to do this with me again or are you just going to tell me why you left?" I asked. 
                          
"The police were so close to catching my identity. Tokyo had told them that I was related to the professor and they were on my ass. I had to run far and I knew that I didn't want to put you through that. It would've been so much harder if there was 2 of us that had both been identified and were running. Yes I have been a dick and yes I regret leaving you but I did it for the best." He explained.
                          
"Well there's nothing that you can do now. I've changed and I'm happy. You wouldn't have done it in my best interest because you knew I would've done anything with you, gone anywhere."
                          
He looked down at the floor as I got up and walked back to the boat. I still hated him, there wasn't anything he could do now to stop me from hating him, I knew he wanted to though. After a year of thinking about how much I despised him, I couldn't just forget that easy.
                          
Yes, I know I kissed Nairobi when I said I loved him and yes I felt terrible after it. I know I had fucked up, I know I had done wrong in the past but I just didn't know if I could tolerate him much now.
                          
Once I came back to the boat, Tokyo was downstairs and I sat on the table.
                          
"Nice hair." She admired. I smirked and bit into an apple.
                          
"How did Rio get caught?" I asked. She looked down.
                          
"I wanted out. Not away from him but I needed some space to be who I was. It was too peaceful for me, I wanted life and parties every night. He bought phone from the black market that he thought had no radar on them and he tried to call me, I didn't pick up. It's all my fault." She explained. I stood up and hugged her.
                          
"We're going to get him out of there." I told her. "Some mother fucker is harming him, and we're going to do everything we can to get him out of there."
                          
She sniffled and nodded.
                          
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