"That's all you did with Wentz, during your relationship?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, did you guys just meet up in his classroom after school, didn't you guys take your relationship somewhere outside of school?"
"For the first couple of weeks we just met in his room, because of the fear of being caught. I thought it was best for now."
"Didn't your mom ever ask why you where always late coming home on Fridays?"
"Yes. But I always made up an excuse, and that seemed to always work."
"What type of excuse, would you tell your mother?"
"I just told her that every Friday after school Brendon, Joe, Spencer, and I would hang out."
"I see. And now when did you and Pete take your relationship outside of school?"
"When we were in his classroom again of Friday around the last week of August."
(Flashback
"I love being with you."
"Me too Patrick."
I hugged him tightly. "I should probably go now it's getting late." I let go of him and went to get my stuff.
"Wait, Patrick."
I looked up at him. "What... What's wrong Pete?"
"Nothing, I just don't want you to leave."
I laughed. "I have to go Pete." I kissed him on the cheek and was about to head out.
"Wait!" he yelled. I turned back around looking at him confused.
"Stay with me Patrick... Spend the night at my house."
I smiled. "I would love to Pete, but what would I tell my mom?"
"Just tell her your spending the night at one of your friends tonight." he says. "Please Trick, I really want to wake up with you by my side."
"Fine."
"Yay! Now come here and let's make out a little more."
I called my mom after our little make out session, to let her know I won't be coming home today. She was okay with it as long as I was home before Sunday.
Pete and I were careful coming out of the school, just to make sure no one was watching. Then he drove me to his place.
"Okay, well this is my home." Pete says as we enter his house. It looked very nice, Pete indeed has good taste.
"Hey buddy, come here boy."
I looked back at Pete and he was petting a really adorable Bulldog.
"Hemingway, look we have company."
Hemingway started running towards me. "Hi Hemingway" I said petting him.
He barked and kept wagging his tail. "I think he really likes you."
"And I really like him, he is so adorable."
He laughed. "What would you like for dinner?"
"I don't know?"
"Well why don't we order a pizza then?"
"Sounds great."
For the rest of the evening, we did nothing but stuff are faces with pizza, watched lots of movies, and played with Hemingway.
End of Flashback)
"So this relationship was more then just sex?"
"Who said it was about sex at all, this relationship is and will always be about two idiots in love."

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Best Kept Secret and Your Biggest Mistake (Peterick AU)
FanfictionStudent/Teacher relationship type of story