IT: Bowers gang x female reader

Chapter 5

In the middle of the night, I slowly started to wake up. I was facing Patrick's back. Guess he let go of my waist during the night. I got up and checked the time. It was 3:18. Damn guess I can't sleep. I stood up carefully to not wake up Patrick. I sat down at the foot of the bed and grabbed my sketch pad. Usually drawing helps me sleep if I can't. Now what do I draw? Oh I know!

I was 20 minutes into my drawing when I heard a groan. I put my pencil down and stood up. 

"Patrick." I whispered softly. I can't tell if he's awake or not.

He mumbled something. I think he's still asleep. I saw his hands fumble around. It looked like they were looking for something. His eyes slowly started to flutter open. Oh shit I was looking right at him. I quickly turned my head away and picked up my sketch book. 

"Why are you awake?" He drowsily said. His voice was very groggy. 

"Just couldn't sleep. I'm tired again now though. I'll lay down in a second." I reassured him. 

I put my sketchbook on my bedside table. Patrick had his eyes on me like a hawk. That kind of made me nervous just the way he looked at me. I later back down and he slipped his arm around me waist again. This time I was facing him. His usual smirk crawled it's way to his face. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep again. 

"Y/n... y/n!" 

I woke up to Patrick poking my cheek. 

"Mmm what do you want?" I was really tired. Guess waking up that early messed with my sleep schedule. 

"Remember you said that you wanted to meet my friends? Well we are going to meet up with them as soon as you get your ass up." He grabbed my arm and yanked me up. 

"Ugh it's too early for this." 

"It's only 10:00. Plus you were the one that got up at 3." 

I glared at him but decided to not make him angry. I stumbled onto my feet and went over to my closet. I looked around until I found my outfit. I got out a light pink shirt with a rose on the right breast area. I got out black shorts to contrast with my bright shirt. I grabbed white knee high socks and pink high tops. 

"Do you mind getting out while I change?"

"Hmm I don't mind." He winked at me. 

"Fine I'll go change in the bathroom then. Don't leave this room okay?" He nodded at me. 

I went over to the bathroom. I changed my clothes and brushed my teeth. I combed my hair (choose your own hairstyle if you want) I finished and went back to my bedroom. I saw Patrick looking through my sketchbook. 

"PATRICK! Why are you doing!?" 

"I like this deer you drew. I bet it would look better with its throat cut open." His eyes darkened a little when he said that. I looked at him with shock in my eyes.

"I'm just playing with you. You need to know what a joke is." I punched his shoulder. He only laughed a little at that. 

"Cmon I bet they're waiting for me." He opened the window. 

He jumped out first and motioned for me to jump out as well. I grabbed my keys and hopped out. He jumped from the roof to the porch. 

"Jump down I'll catch you." 

"How should I believe you?"

"I was next to you the whole night. I could've done something but I didn't. That answer your question girly?" He did have a point. I sighed in defeat and leaped down.