What happens with Paris?
An old sugar daddy of hers is upset she left him
"Paris?" a voice called out to Paris as she was walking in the mall, and she turned to look at the owner of the voice.
She...vaguely recognized the man. William, was it? They all started to blend together, after a while. Old sugar daddies that cut her off when she got too expensive so she left them without a care. It's not like she _actually _liked old men that were always desperate for her attention.
"Oh, hey, it's been a while. I have some shopping to do though, so-" Paris tried to explain before he cut her off.
"Let me guess, planning on maxing our your new Daddy's credit card on clothes? Like you did with all of mine before leaving me when I asked you to cut your spending?" William said, his voice raising, clearly angry at her.
Luckily for her, they were in a very public place, "Look, I never even really liked you that much anyways. Can you just let me get back to what I was doing? It's not like you're going to try anything with so many people watching, are you?"
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