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Lies:
Paul knocked on the door waiting for her to answer. Trish got up and threw a robe on and walked to the door, she opened it to find Paul standing there. "What?" Trish asked calmly.
"What?" He asked her sarcastically. She nodded her head yes in response and he barged his way in and she starred at him like he was crazy. "What? Stephanie told me." He said bluntly. Trish looked up at him, fearing he'd do something out of anger. She did the only thing that she could; the only thing she really felt would get her out of the spotlight. "So is it true?" He circled around her with his arms folded; his face had already turned a crimson red.
"What? Is what true?" Trish asked innocently.
"Is the baby you're carrying mines?" Paul finally asked.
"Uh, yeah."Trish answered a little nervous. "Yeah...whose else would it be Paul?" Trish asked a little more confidently as she was closing the door. "Of course it's yours...would I lie like that because apparently your wife did." Trish continued.
"No, don't call her a liar...I just...I can't believe she'd do something like that...I thought she loved me." Paul plopped down on her sofa.
"She is probably jealous." Trish continued her lies.
"Trish, I can't believe I almost believed her...God, why can't I ever get any normal women?" Paul asked himself.
"Cause you're not normal." Trish sat next to him and wrapped his arm around her shoulder.
"Yeah I am." Paul said.
"No you're not." She informed.
"Yes I am." Paul argued as he starred at the ceiling trying to figure out what to do.
"No Paul...you are not." Trish said.
"Yeah I am, Trish." He looked down at her. "I am not gonna argue with you and why are you so close to me?" Paul asked standing up; he sat on her bed.
"Oh shut up." She said looking over out the window.
"No." Paul shot back, they sat there in silences for a few minutes.
"Oh so, are you staying here for tonight?" Trish inquired.
"Yeah." He answered.
"Well that means you're gonna sleep on the couch or with me." She got up and laid on the bed.
"I'd prefer the bed so if you can get up..." Paul looked over at her and she frowned, she propped herself up on her elbow and pushed a few strands of hair out of her face.
"Yeah right...my back is hurting like hell and you think I'm gonna sleep on that hard couch?" Trish asked him.
"Whatever." He laid on the sofa and closed his eyes.
"Here's a pillow." She threw him a pillow and hit him on his head, he frowned and starred at Trish and how angelic she looked and laid back, his frown faded and was replaced with a smile. Lies, is the relationship they just began building a few months ago based on all lies? He had to face Stephanie some time but not now, he couldn't even face the fact that she'd lied to him...how could she lie to him, it was just wrong.
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Lies:
Paul knocked on the door waiting for her to answer. Trish got up and threw a robe on and walked to the door, she opened it to find Paul standing there. "What?" Trish asked calmly.
"What?" He asked her sarcastically. She nodded her head yes in response and he barged his way in and she starred at him like he was crazy. "What? Stephanie told me." He said bluntly. Trish looked up at him, fearing he'd do something out of anger. She did the only thing that she could; the only thing she really felt would get her out of the spotlight. "So is it true?" He circled around her with his arms folded; his face had already turned a crimson red.
"What? Is what true?" Trish asked innocently.
"Is the baby you're carrying mines?" Paul finally asked.
"Uh, yeah."Trish answered a little nervous. "Yeah...whose else would it be Paul?" Trish asked a little more confidently as she was closing the door. "Of course it's yours...would I lie like that because apparently your wife did." Trish continued.
"No, don't call her a liar...I just...I can't believe she'd do something like that...I thought she loved me." Paul plopped down on her sofa.
"She is probably jealous." Trish continued her lies.
"Trish, I can't believe I almost believed her...God, why can't I ever get any normal women?" Paul asked himself.
"Cause you're not normal." Trish sat next to him and wrapped his arm around her shoulder.
"Yeah I am." Paul said.
"No you're not." She informed.
"Yes I am." Paul argued as he starred at the ceiling trying to figure out what to do.
"No Paul...you are not." Trish said.
"Yeah I am, Trish." He looked down at her. "I am not gonna argue with you and why are you so close to me?" Paul asked standing up; he sat on her bed.
"Oh shut up." She said looking over out the window.
"No." Paul shot back, they sat there in silences for a few minutes.
"Oh so, are you staying here for tonight?" Trish inquired.
"Yeah." He answered.
"Well that means you're gonna sleep on the couch or with me." She got up and laid on the bed.
"I'd prefer the bed so if you can get up..." Paul looked over at her and she frowned, she propped herself up on her elbow and pushed a few strands of hair out of her face.
"Yeah right...my back is hurting like hell and you think I'm gonna sleep on that hard couch?" Trish asked him.
"Whatever." He laid on the sofa and closed his eyes.
"Here's a pillow." She threw him a pillow and hit him on his head, he frowned and starred at Trish and how angelic she looked and laid back, his frown faded and was replaced with a smile. Lies, is the relationship they just began building a few months ago based on all lies? He had to face Stephanie some time but not now, he couldn't even face the fact that she'd lied to him...how could she lie to him, it was just wrong.
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