Thought I forgot about this story didn't you?(; .... Schools a bitch so sorry. Watch the YouTube video 1.they are talented MF
2. Totally sets the sad scene
(Btw this is a story so some events didn't really happen like this in RL)
Woo let's do this bitch
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Patrick's pov-
After standing from the tub I look hard ay myself in the mirror. God I'm fat. I bring my hands up and search my wet flesh. No wonder I can't keep a woman. After drying off (air drying because Pete told me using a towel could make you look older faster) I pick up my phone and dial Andy.
Andy- "hello?"
P- "hi!" He struggles to put his pants on and talk at the same time.
A- "hey what's up?" Andy smiles to himself.
P- "uh actualy I was going to ask if you were going to the gym later today"
A- "I just left. Im supposed to go with Joe to a new record store down town"
P- his shoulders drop "oh okay. Let Me know when you go back though okay? I want to lose some weight"
A- "okay! Cool! Yeah I'll let you know"
P- "okay I'll talk to you later"
A- "kay see ya"
--back to first person--
I love my fans. They have helped Me through hell. I remember when the only thing on my mind was overdosing. They helped get me through that. Today has been a long day and I haven't been on twitter for a while but I can count on that when I do, they will all be waiting for me. I'm nothing special. Obviously with the situation I'm in. It shows how nobody likes the real me. The sit on the couch watching a movie playing the piano for hours on end, me.
I stalk into the kitchen and pull out a beer from the refidgerator tonights a good night to get drunk. I then proceeded to grab 3 more beers from the refrigerator and walk into my living room. I sit on the couch and grad the remote. Flipping through random channels only stopping to take a sip of alcohol. It tastes like shit but soon enough I won't mind.
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--3rd person---
Patrick swears as he spills a bit of his 9th beer. It didn't take him much to get tipsy, he rarely drank. "What is this?" He points to the blank telly screen. "This shit sucks" he had sat on the remote and turned the t.v off on his last little beer run to the kitchen. He sighs and heaves himself up stumbling his room. He doesnt bother turning the light on. Patrick scoops down by his bed and grabs an old box he had drug down from the attick when he and Elisa broke up. He shuffles through the home movies and takes his time putting it into the DVD player.
The screen flickers on starting with a shaky laughing camera man. "Its huge!!!" The camera zooms in on a spider on the wall. Patrick chuckles to himself and looks down realising he didn't bring any alcohal with him. He decides he's too lazy to get more and snuggles up in bed. "It heard the plan" Patrick laughs harder at the memory. Finally Pete and Patrick use team work to get the spider out the window. The next video is dark at first And then you see a smiling Elisa looking down shyly "oh come onnnn" Pete presses "you guys are telling me you don't want kids" at this patricks ears seem to perk up as he watches the screen. Different color light bouncing from the t.v and dancing against his fair skin. A tear streaks down his cheek as he sees the camera turns to a Patrick who seems perfectly content with the thought of kids. Actually they talked about it a couple nights before.
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The next thing Patrick remembers doing is waking up on a steartained pillow with a pounding headache and Brendon on the screen of his t.v. laughing at his wife Sarah.
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Okay more to come super soon this was just to get Me in the writing mood. Love you all let me know what you want to happen in the next chapters. -Kelcie
