Companion To Paris
Assault

"She just wanted to make me not crave anymore. So deliberately made lunch yesterday rather luxurious. He's confessing wrong and apologizing." Paris tried to explain their destination at the hotel yesterday.

"Talk about that kiss?" guess Sandra on purpose.

"No need to be made clear either, San ...," sizzled Paris. Sandra giggles. Paris is still embarrassed about it. Although she's already third grade High School, but discussing kissing is a little uncomfortable. Moreover, the culprit was him alone. It was the first time for Paris. Even straight with a red cap bonus on the neck.

"Yes ... " Sandra nodded listening to Paris' explanation after the giggle. But from her eyes and lips, the girl could not believe it.

"As far as you. It seems you won't believe it. Oh, ja. I saw someone following me at the time."

Sandra stopped her laughter. Now he's getting serious. "Stalker?"

"Yes. When we both had lunch, I saw a man I thought he'd been following us all along."

"Maybe it's Priski's true. Because now circulating photos of you who are in front of the hotel. It must have been that guy who photographed you secretly. Then what's next? You guys managed to catch them?" ask Sandra enthusiastically.

"No," answered Paris flatly.

"Yahhh ... Why not arrest Paris? With the strength of both of you anyway, it must have worked." Sandra's disappointed.

"Because when I told Biema that someone was following us, she said it might be a spy from a business opponent. So he told her to let him. Yeah, already. I also did not care and chose to focus on my food. After all, I was starving at that time" continued Paris.

"It could be, but if so ... that time there must have been someone else who was your real stalker. Around there. You didn't check?" chase Sandra. He wants to know.

"I didn't think of anything else after Biema said that anyway.I'm hungry, San." Paris chuckles. Sandra thinning lips. They finally arrived at the cafeteria. Almost all looked towards Paris as it arrived at the doorway.

"They're highlighting you" whispered Sandra.

"I knew. Don't look, if you don't want to know their annoying expression," Paris advised casually.

"At dong's follow-up, Paris. If you are still unable to fight the witch, say to brother Biema ... He will surely clean it all up. To the roots as well," Sandra proposes because of the scourge.

"Yes I'll say. I don't think it's so precarious that Biema needs to show up." They also ordered food and drinks. Follow everyone's eyes in the cafeteria.

"There is no need for prestige if it is necessary." Sandra reminded.

"Hmmmm ..," Paris said.

Not far from where the two of them were, Priski and his two friends happened to be there first. Hearing Paris's voice around the cafeteria, they turned their heads.

"Look at him, Pris. This rumor has spread and spread everywhere, but he can still walk casually." Priski raised the corner of her lips to hear the babbling of her friend.

"What is his heart made of? Why doesn't this rumor affect him?" Priski growling.

"really. Usually people who get gossip like that will be frustrated and choose to stay in class. This kid just chose to come out without lowering his head." The three of them looked at Paris.

"Well, that's a guy okay as well as a joke," said Priski happy. Getting a new assistant. Without the need to intervene now, someone kindly attacked the girl.

Meanwhile on the Paris bench, Sandra immediately turned her head to the side. Looking at those guys with a dislike view.

"You can keep your mouth shut, anyway?" spray Sandra not accept.

"Can, but I don't want to. Hahaha .." replied the man greeted with another laugh. Sandra bent her lips got that answer. She's pissed. Priski contributed laughter on his stool. She's proud.

"They can too." Priski picked up the bottled drink glass on the table. Approach the straw to your lips and sip the drink with a smile. A sign that he is happy.

"They're really cute, anyway," Sandra grumbled. Paris glances. He who was still silent, now turned to the bench of the boys earlier.

"Yes. I'm open BO this afternoon. How much money do you have to get on the BO list? 100 million? 60 million? 40 million? How many?" challenge Paris while looking at them coldly.

"100 million? You crazy chick. Who are you, put the price is expensive ..," said the boy.

"Why? You can't afford it? Don't tell me you're a hundred thousand don't have one."

"Current, whatan ... Get in that hotel! Book you a lot."

"really. Today's order is a lot. I'm not used to open BO in this school area. Because I know, the people here won't be able to pay me. About booking, you don't have to worry. I'm quite capable of setting a schedule for each of my customers. So I don't need to remember. Thank you." Thank you."

The men grimaced at the savage words from the mouth of Paris. Not evasively, this girl is just agreeable and challenging. Paris's hands clenched. Apparently he was patient. Sandra smile. He who was initially furious, heard Paris answer their question, Sandra calmed down.

"Paris is a crazy girl. That's why the gossip that we make does not work to him," said Priski realized. Priski's gang followed the scene like the others. They were also amazed by the calmness of the girl.

"I should be able to embarrass him. I have to look for her weakness" Priski said furiously.

"Isn't this already too much? What else do you want?" One of them suddenly protested.

"What are you talking about, anyway?" ask the other guy. But Priski had already turned his head with his jutek face.

"You mean?" ask Priski riled up.

"Aren't you afraid to be angry with your father if there's anything going on? Maybe you won't get angry, because you said your dad loved you very much. How are we both, dong?"

"Hey ... What the hell is that?" his friend reminded me.

"really right? Those of us whose social status is below him, should be worried. Especially when it's exam time. It can be dangerous to pass if we act recklessly." Hearing this his friend was silent. Maybe there's a point too.

"If you don't want to, you already do. I'll act on my own. After all, I always do it. Please go." Priski is increasingly upset by the behavior of his two friends. Happiness was apparently only for a moment. Now he's upset that two of his friends are starting to act like he's outrageous. Two of his friends chose to leave rather than follow him who continued to make Paris suffer.