𝑴𝒚 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍~𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝑯𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓

C10~ Jealousy

(*TS*=Time Skip)

Natalie's POV:

The day had finally finished. I found Richie in his usual spot with the Losers and spoke with them for a while. Bev was with them, and we were having our own conversation about what went down with Bowers. I left out the part where Patrick stuck up for me, since she probably would think I liked him or something and I couldn't have her thinking that. Eventually I went over to my locker to clear out some stuff, still talking to Beverly.
"So, did anything else happen apart from you bitch-slapping Henry? I'm bored, I need some kind of gossip." She joked.
"Nope. Go to Richie for that." I rolled my eyes sarcastically and took the remaining makeup from my locker into my bag.
"Noted!"

I shut my locker and made my way to the front exit, alone after Beverly left for the losers. Richie decided to go with them to the Quarry. I would've gone, however I had to go to Vic's house.

I walked down the street, kicking rocks and stones in my path. My eyes begun to grow heavy as I neared Victor's house, but quickly widened as I noticed something in the distance. The extremely familiar blue trans-AM. My mind instantly went to Hockstetter, who more than likely would've been sat inside of the car aswell as Belch, Victor and Henry. I rushed over to my house across the street and decided to wait until the car was gone to go to Victor's. However I wasn't fast enough, and one of them spotted me. And that 'one' was Victor. I was hoping he wouldn't shout me over or make it obvious I was present.
He climbed out of the AM and said his goodbyes, as did the other 3. Belch started up the car and drove away, fast enough so none of them saw me. I think. 'Phew.'  As the car drove away out of sight, Victor opened up his door again and shouted me over.

Patrick's POV:
I was sat in the car with the guys and Henry was talking about the Losers and how much he wanted to kill them. I didn't really listen because he was boring me out, constantly saying the same thing over and over none-stop.
"I'll fucking kill them! The lot of them. Starting with that fucking Denbrough!"
Eventually he stopped with his dumb rant, but he started up again not even 10 seconds later. Again, I chose not to listen. That was until he brought up Natalie.
"And that fuckin' Tozier girl. Damn she's so fucking annoying! I could smash her head in, I really could man. Wait till I get hold of her. Just wait."
My head immediately turned to face him and gave him a look of disgust. If I said anything I'd blow my goddamn cover and I couldn't do that. Not yet. I couldn't let any of them know I liked her. Especially Henry, If he was to find out he'd go chasing after her and try to fuck her. He does it every time with everyone. He's never done it to me though, I've never actually had a "crush" on any girl. Not until now atleast.
"Henry could you shut up with these stupid rants? Nobody's listening." I blurted out.
"The fuck? I didn't ask for you to talk, yeah?" He shouted.
Why was he in such a bad mood?
I kept quiet for a while and sat looking outside of the window looking for any animals I could kill, out of pure boredom. That's when I saw her, Natalie. She was at the end of the street and I'm pretty sure she spotted us. She quickly went over to the other side, and went inside a house. Presumably hers. Now I knew where she lived, perfect for me I guess. The whole time she was just stood looking over I was thinking what Henry would've done if he got a hold of her, and it made me worry a bit. Why was I worrying? I never worry about anything , I never feel bad for anyone. This girl is doing stuff to me and I don't like it.

*TS*

Natalie's POV:

"Sorry about what Henry did earlier by the way." Vic apologised.
"Oh that's fine, it didn't bother me in the slightest." I smiled, "There's no need to apologise."
"I'm just glad he didn't see you whenever you were going over the road. I think he would've murdered you!" He joked.
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I placed the pen on the bed as I had finished the final paragraph.
"Vic, I'm done." I said, poking his shoulder for attention. He turned his head around and looked at the paper.
"Wow that was kinda fast actually. Thanks Natalie." He picked up the work and folded it, slipping it into his backpack.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
"I'll get it." I said opening his bedroom door and walking downstairs.
Another knock.
Whoever this was clearly was impatient.
I opened the it only to see Patrick stood before me. He gulped and just stood there in silence.
"Yea?" I asked.
"Uh. Um, is Victor in?" He mumbled.
"Can you speak up I can't hear you, sorry." I gave a look of confusion. Was he alright? He seemed upset or something.
"Is Victor in?" He raised his voice and leaned his arm on the door frame.
"Yeah. He's upstairs if you want him." I pointed  and he quickly made his way up the stairs.

Patrick's POV:
I knocked on Victor's door waiting for someone to answer. There was nothing so I decided to knock again, as I lowered my arm I heard the doorknob turn. 
The person who answered was Natalie. Why the fuck was Natalie at Victor's house? Surely they're not together are they? They can't be. I gulped and stood there silently.
"Yeah?"
"Uh. Um, is Victor in?" I mumbled, struggling to get my words out.
She furrowed her eyebrows and responded,
"Can you speak up? I can't hear you, sorry."
I cleared my throat and leaned my arm on the doorframe before repeating the question.
"Is Victor in?"
She pointed upstairs and answered.
"Yeah. He's upstairs if you want him."
Now why would Victor be upstairs with her in his house huh? I rushed to find him and nudged past Natalie.
"Why the fuck's she here huh?"
"She was helping me out with my assignment Patrick oh my gosh." Victor replied, rolling his eyes at the question.
"Whatever. Come on, we're going." I said grabbing the collar of his jacket.
"Where?"
"Uh junkyard you thick fuck! Did you forget or something cuz she was here?"
"Yeah I did actually. Why are you in such a rush dude give me time to breathe!" He rubbed his neck as he rose from the bed.
"C'mon the guys are outside waiting." I exited his room and walked back down to the hallway with Victor following closely behind.

Natalie's POV:
"Bye Natalie thanks for the help." Victor smiled before following Patrick out of the house. Just after that I spotted the car yet again parked outside. It quickly sped off just as Patrick had got in, and I left the house and went back to mine. I don't know if it was just me but Patrick sounded annoyed or angry. Like something was bothering him.