032; i thought you loved me

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i thought you loved me

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i thought you loved me

it was the morning after the basketball game and i had gotten up early to get ready for practice. i took a shower, did my hair and changed into some black leggings and a white sweatshirt.

once i finished, i walked out of the bathroom and smiled at the sight of patrick laying asleep in our bed.

he had the most beautiful skin i've ever seen. i was truly mesmerized by it.

the AFC championship was only a week away and i knew patrick would be working his butt off all week at practice so i decided to make him some breakfast.

the meal for today was eggs, toast and bacon. i knew this would not end well but at least i should try and make my boyfriend some breakfast.

after about twenty minutes of me failing at making an egg, i gave up and decided on some cereal. it's seriously so embarrassing that i can't make eggs.

as i was pouring the cereal into a bowl, i heard footsteps coming toward me. i didn't even have to look up since i knew who it was immediately when their hands wrapped around my waist.

i smiled at patrick's touch and leaned into him as he kissed my cheek, "why'd you get up so early?" his tired voice asked as he rested his chin on my shoulder.

"i wanted to make you breakfast but failed," i sighed, grabbing some spoons, "so i made cereal instead."

patrick laughed and took a seat at the kitchen table. i handed him his bowl and took a seat next to him.

10 minutes later, we finished eating. patrick told me he'd be down in a few and that he was going to take a shower.

i now lay on the couch, scrolling through instagram. i haven't posted in a few weeks. maybe i will after the game or later today.

i decided to get up off my ass and go pack my cheer bag.

hair ties; check
water; check
a snack; check

oh that's what i forgot, the bag of uniforms gabriella had given me last night. i quickly ran up the stairs to our bedroom but stopped at the sound of voices. i leaned up against the door and listened in.

brittany, we can't be talking, it's not fair to julianna. she's my girlfriend. stop calling me.

woah what?

oh don't act like you didn't enjoy our talk. i sure did. we can keep it secret like we've been doing.

i told you, last night would be our last time talking. i want nothing to do with you anymore.

you're putting on an amazing act, patrick. keep it going.

the tears rolled down my cheeks but i quickly wiped them away. he's been talking to her? last night wasn't the first time he's seen her?!

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