Chapter 3 or Break Ups, My Best Friend.

A couple of weeks had gone by... But the next thing you know Jotta-Lee and herself had moved into a new little house. Paris had some party's but there was just this one where she had met they man. She didn't try to get any fast into things so she waited awhile but for the time been she focused on Jotta-Lee.

Together they re-did the house up with different colours and different furniture. They also gave themselves some new looks, Paris has now got blonde hair in a low pony tail and Jotta-Lee has a little fringe with orange hair.

Did only Paris realise she couldnt live alone, the man she thought she could get she tried to make him hers. Did she try to catch up but then he turned up one day.  They hung out a little more but everything she saw his face did she only make her fell he was the one. Months went past then she spoke up. 

" Its different now," Paris mumbled. 

" Pardon?"

" I mean its been like this for months cant you know go a little closer?"

" Are you asking me?"

" I guess..."

" Well my answer's yes"

"OMG !  REALLY"

" Yep iv always felt this way about you i just play hard to get."

Then  of the first kiss.

Jotta-Lee got use to having Paris's new man being around. It took a couple off weeks for Paris to get her head around things. She realised she wasn't spending enough time with Jotta-Lee so she quit her job. One night with Eugue stayed over, Paris got a little closer to him in bed.

"Are you sure?" Asked Eugue
" Yep" Paris Replied.
So As the night went on they realise what a great moment they just shared.