Yes, and he thinks giving this bitch a taste of her own medicine is going to be fun.

Paul just smiles after pocketing the $300 and closing the letter.

"Looks like if you want your daddies money you're gonna have to start doing what I want Lauren." The woman, hesitates before nodding. "I think what I want is a new girlfriend. Will you be my new girlfriend Lauren?" Lauren makes a face like she just got a spoonful of cod liver oil and shakes her head no.

"Well I guess I'll just take the $300 dollars your daddy gave me and you can walk away from being a rich girl for good!" Paul says, before getting up and walking toward his tent. "Wait" He hears her say. "I'll be your girlfriend." Paul turns around to see his new girlfriend staring down at the ground in shame.

"Look up at me baby. I want to see my girly friends be-yoo-tea-ful eyes" Orders Paul, as he walks over to where she's sitting. When Lauren looks up, he can see her eyes are a pretty green color, and also that her mascara is starting to run a little bit from the tears streaming down her face. "Here let me wipe those tears away baby" He says as he uses his crusty jacket sleeve to carefully wipe her cheeks off.

All he's done is add dirt to her mascara and smear it around a bit. He offers her his shoulder to cry on.

"Babe I think it's just about dinner time. Are you hungry?" Paul asks, after her sobbing begins to subside.