𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 8

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Patrick Hockstetter pov:

"So what the fuck happened?" Henry asked.

"Uh." I thought for a minute. "Oh I remember."

"Tell me then."

"Yeah yeah okay. So I went looking for you when your dad called me. I went to the quarry and couldn't find you so I went down to the barrens and saw a sewer I've never seen before. I went inside with my lighter. I was in there for a while before my lighter started to flicker. I dropped it and it was pitch dark. Then I turned around and went a way and I didn't know where I was going because I couldn't see. I looked up a sewer drain and saw a road. Then I felt something grab my foot and I fell down and smashed my head."

"Uh. Okay. What happened after?"

"I woke up in the water at the barrens. Then I went to go back to my house and that's when you saw me."

"Who grabbed your foot?"

"I DONT FUCKING KNOW?"

"Fucking shout at me again, I'll rip your vocal cords out and feed them to your parents."

"But then you wouldn't hear me moan your name."

"You've only made me more eager to rip them out."

"Geez, thanks." I sarcastically smiled.

He sarcastically smiled back.

I sighed and leaned back in my seat. He mumbled something under his breath.

"What was that?"

"I said I hate you."

"Oh come on." I shuffled closer to him and whispered in his ear. "That's not what you were saying last night, was it?"

He turned his head and placed a kiss on my lips. I stayed still, staring in his eyes. He looked at me and licked his lips before turning to look at the tv.

I slowly moved back, still staring at him. "So you do love me?"

"No. Your mouth is annoying me. It's always moving."

"If you're sayin' I talk all the time then just stop lying."

"You do."

"Fuck you."

"Fuck you."

I crossed my arms and put my feet on the table.

"This is why you're single." He said.

"This is why your dad hits you."

"This is why your parents left."

"This is why your mom left."

He glared at me. I grabbed his neck and pulled him closer. He gagged. I laughed.

He pulled my hands off of him. "Don't do that."

I kissed him. He sat on my lap while facing me. He kissed me again. This time I pulled away and kissed his neck.

"When are your parents back?"

"Dont know. Don't care." I kissed his lips again. I held my hands under his thighs and stood up. I walked upstairs and into my room. I sat on my bed and he pushed me down.

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