The Runway Queen

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Happy Birthday Davey

I scrolled down the computer and looked at all the pictures of Paris and I on Google. When I typed in my name, I got 458 views but when I typed in 'Paris and Andie' over 1,300 pictures showed up. I leaned back against the computer and sighed. "She was right. People love love".

Paris walked in the room and I looked up at her. "Did you know that there were 1,300 pictures of us on the Internet? 1,300. That's a lot of damn photos!" I exclaimed. She giggled and turned the chair around so that she could sit on my lap.

I let her and she stared at the screen before clicking on one of the photos. She smiled and leaned back against me. "This one is my favorite," she said softly. It was the picture taken 4 days ago at the interview. Paris was on her toes, leaning in to kiss me and our hands were interlaced down at our sides. I had a slight smile on my face and Paris's hair was blowing slightly in the wind.

"Yeah, I like this one too" I said, placing my cheek against her head. She took my hand and giggled. "You're being awfully sweet lately. Is there a reason why?" she asked. "No reason. I'm just a little more comfortable being with you. Plus…tomorrow's Thursday" I replied. She sighed.

"That's right. You get paid tomorrow," she groaned. I looked down at her and she shifted in my lap. I hissed and grabbed her hips. "You'll have to work for it though," she said huskily. I groaned as she rolled her hips against mine. "Paris…stop" I groaned.

"No…" she moaned. I bit my bottom lip and groaned. Paris turned around and put her hands on the back of the chair. She leaned down and kissed my neck, dragging her lips over my pressure point.

I grabbed her wrist and tried to pry her off of me but she quickly used her other hand and pulled both of my hands above my head. She grinded against me and bit down on my neck. "Paris, stop" I warned. If she kept this up, there would be no way that I could stop myself.

She ignored my protest and attacked my lips. I bit down on her lip and she groaned as my tongue slipped inside her mouth. She moaned and ran her fingers through my hair, pulling me closer. She rubbed herself against me again and I threw my head back and groaned.

She smirked down at me and rubbed herself against me again but this time harder. I groaned and grabbed her waist, begging her not to stop. "Tell me you want me," she whispered seductively in my ear. I bit my lower lip and groaned. Paris frowned and grinded against me harder than before. "Fuck! Paris stop! Please just…don't do this to me" I said softly.

She stopped her movements and I exhaled slowly, trying to get my heartbeat to slow down. Her eyes softened and she slid off of me, walking out of the room, and slamming the door to our room upstairs. I ran my hands down my face. That was close. Almost a little too close. I just can't have her coming on to me like that again or I just might lose all control.

I got up from the computer and slowly walked upstairs. I leaned against the door to my room and sighed. "Paris…I need time. You can't just attack me and expect for me to attack you back with the same force. I don't work that way. I'm sorry and I didn't mean to h-". She opened the door and I fell inside.

"I should be apologizing to you. Your mom said you were complicated. I guess I just didn't realize how complicated you really were. I'm sorry Andie. And I promise not to jump you anymore" she said. I got up off the floor and nodded at her.

"Wanna go for a walk?" I asked shyly. She smiled. "If it will cool you off, then sure" she replied. I flipped her off and she laughed as I followed her downstairs and out the door.


"HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAVEY!" we all yelled as he walked in the door. Davey jumped back and Paris and I laughed. "What's all this? My birthday was days ago," he said in shock. "Yeah, well we love to surprise you Squirtle" I said.

He looked around our small apartment and laughed when he saw Alex in the corner. "Little bro! You came down just for my birthday? I feel special". Davey pulled Alex into a hug and Paris arched her eyebrows over at me. "Alex? As in your brother?" she asked me.

I nodded. "Davey calls Alex is little brother and Alex often calls Davey his brother as well. Come on, I'm hungry". We walked into the kitchen and I saw my mom pulling something out of the oven. "Don't forget your mitts" Paris teased, winking at me. I rolled my eyes at her. Mom giggled and sat the pan of barbecue chicken down on the stove. "Was he surprised?" she asked.

"Very" Katie replied, dragging an embarrassed Davey in the room. "Happy birthday Davey" my mom said, giving him a hug. "Thank you. Whose idea was this anyway?" he asked, letting go of her. Everyone looked at me and I just shrugged. Davey smiled and picked me up off of the ground in a bear hug.

"Thanks And" he chuckled. "No problem buddy" I replied. We sat down and ate and afterwards, Antony showed up with the cake. "Thank you for bringing it over" I said to him as I handed my mom the cake. "Welcome. Where is he anyw-". Antony stopped in midsentence and looked over my shoulder at Paris.

"She's living with you," he said dully. I nodded. "Why?" he asked. I glared at him. "Why does it matter?" "You do know about her right?"

"No, and I don't care"

"You should"


"Don't pretend like you don't fucking know!"

"I don't! If you're trying to start shit then leave! This is Davey's party and I'm not gonna let you ruin it!"

"Oh I wouldn't dare ruin precious Davey's party. Her being here is gonna ruin it. Trust me!"

"Fuck you Ant! You don't even know her!"

"Do you? Did she tell you about what she used to do before she modeled? Where she came from? Where her 'manager' found her? Do you know about any of that shit? I told you to leave her the fuck alone"

"I don't answer to you! And I'm not gonna force her to tell me. Fuck, just go Ant"

"You're my sister. I'm not gonna let you break again like you did when Ashley left"

"Stop being so over protective. This is my life. This is my girlfriend. This is my apartment. And this is my best friend's party. So I'm asking you nicely…get the fuck out"

My mom ran out the kitchen and pushed Antony and me apart. "Why are you both saying such vulgar things to each other huh? Antony, go outside and cool off. Andrea, I want you to take Paris with you and go upstairs to do the same…now!" she growled. We glared at each other and Antony stomped out the door, slamming it. Alex looked at me.

"You two still not talking?" he asked, biting into the chicken on his plate. I grabbed Paris's hand and headed upstairs. "Not right now Lex" I replied sharply. Paris looked over at me nervously and I pulled her into a hug.

"Hugging is good. We haven't hugged before now have we?" I said, trying to lighten the mood. She held onto my back and put her forehead on my shoulder. "Do you two always fight like that?" "On occasion".

I sighed and just by holding her in my arms, I was calming down little by little. "Are you even going to ask me about what he was talking about?" she asked. I shook my head. "No. I don't really care right now. I just wanna relax" I replied. She nodded her had against my shoulder and held me tighter.

"I've never seen you that mad. I was kind of scared for a second". I laughed and breathed in her scent. She smelled like strawberries. "I never meant to scare you," I said. "I know you didn't. Just remind me never to get you mad" she sighed, kissing my shoulder blade.


"So, that was Andie's older brother? He seems kind of like a…"

Alex cleared his throat and Katie blushed. "Sorry, Alex" she said nervously. Alex waved her off and Davey rubbed his head playfully. "He's alright sometimes. He's justextremely protective of Andie" he replied.

Katie arched her eyebrows at him in confusion. "Why?" she asked. "When they're dad bailed, Antony took on the rule of 'the man' in the house. Before Alex was even born, I remember him tucking in her in a night and reading her bedtime stories. Then Ashley left and…Andie shut down. She changed into a totally different person for a while. It scared the shit out of me and Alex but it almost destroyed Antony to see his little sister so upset" he replied.

Katie frowned. "I'm guessing Ashley is the girl Paris was talking to me about" she said. "Yeah. I think mom told her about Ashley. Anyway, it took Andie a well to recover from her first heartbreak and I don't even really believe she has fully recovered yet. Antony's just…worried," he said, trying to believe it himself.

"But enough about them…what are you doing today?" he added. Katie smiled at him. "Djing. Would you like to um…meet me at Phoenix Down tonight? You know, to talk?" she asked. Alex eyed him from the couch and Davey just smiled at her. "Sure yeah. Just to, you know, talk" he replied back.

Alex shook his head and kept eating his food. He had no idea what was going on in his older siblings heads. Sometimes, it was like he was the only san one in the entire family. Sigh, its hard being a Fluharty.

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