031; the basketball game gone wrong

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the basketball game gone wrong

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the basketball game gone wrong

the long weekend with my family flew by like a bullet. though, i was glad to go back home to KC, i will still miss my parents.

keith wasn't around for the remainder of our time there. i'm pretty sure he won't be coming around anymore.

the moment patrick and i got home, we got back on the field immediately and we both were killin it. the last few games went by fast and we were going to the AFC championship!

THOSE ARE MY CHIEFS BABY!

patrick was unstoppable. he is one of the main reasons our team has gotten this far and he deserves the entire world. i'm so freaking proud of him.

along with being back home, i officially moved in with patrick. that's right, i sold my apartment and moved everything into his house or into storage. patrick was a huge help through the whole move and i couldn't thank him enough.

he truly was the most amazing man i've ever met.

after our amazing win, patrick, travis, gabriella and i were headed to the basketball game. it was the game i bought tickets for patrick for christmas.

the said boy was in the shower, washing off all his sweat from our big game while i was on our bed, reading over an interesting message i had just gotten from someone.

break up with patrick or you'll be sorry. don't say i didn't warn you.

weird, pretty weird. i decided to just delete the text and ignore it.

i heard the shower turn off and the door opened, revealing patrick in nothing but a towel. my eyes scanned his chest and a smirk appeared on his face, "like what you see?" he joked, his hands on his hips.

"very much," i said while smiling and stood up off the bed, wrapping my arms around his wet body, "you look really cute with wet hair."

"oh this you mean?" he shook his head, making his hair fly all around and the water from his curly hair hit me in the face, "patrick!" i yelled, laughing as i covered my face.

"you look really cute all wet," patrick seductively smiled, wiping some of the water off my face with his thumb.

"go and get dressed, we need to meet with trav and gab soon," i told him as i laid back down on the bed, grabbing my phone.

"alright mom," he sassed, grabbing clothes from his closet and walked back into the bathroom, slamming the door.

i laughed and shook my head at my boyfriends childish behavior before turning on my phone, a new message appearing on my screen.

you seriously thought deleting the message would get rid of me, julianna? pathetic.

i immediately shut my phone off and threw it down on the bed. who the hell could this be? and why do they want me to break up with patrick?

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