ᵇʳᵉᵃᵏ ➞ ᴘᴀᴛʀɪᴄᴋ ʜᴏᴄᴋꜱᴛᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ

Bᵣₑₐₖ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ

You walked to school before Henry even got dressed; Not wanting to walk into Patrick.

The soft breeze hitting your bare legs, there was only three days left of school. Every single student was excited for summer break. You were going to miss Mr. Cameron though.

He was a amazing teacher that chose his students happiness for teaching. Nobody could compare to him.

Today was supposed to be a game day. All of the students gathered mainly in the gymnasium. There would be board games in people's hands.

You didn't own any board games, you also didn't have any friends (that you didn't steal from your brother).

Apparently Mr. Cameron will be your best friend for the day. You skipped to the front door of the school. It was unlocked so you walked in. Students were just now arriving at school.

You went straight to Mr. Cameron's class room. Seeing a chubby boy in it "Hey mister Cameron" You greeted him. He waved to you.

You walked over to your desk and sat down. You heard the two talking about wether Ben should go to summer school or not. You assumed the kids name was Ben.

"What do you think (Y/n)? Ben wants to waste his summer in summer school... that he doesn't need" Mr. Cameron basically mocked Ben.

"I think it's amazing he likes school so much he would waste his time on getting no credits" You said with sarcasm spewing out of your mouth. Mr. Cameron laughed and rubbed his jaw "Listen kid. I won't be working here this summer" Mr. Cameron advised Ben.

2

Time had past, everyone was now in the class room. "Alright, there are to many students to go to the gym, so play in the class" Mr. Cameron professed. The class booed at him.

He ignored the childish boos and got back to grading the students in his class.

You felt a yank on your pony tail. You turned your body to meet with Patrick's eyes "Want to play a game?" Patrick lambasted.

You got a bit confused. He hated you yesterday. Why do his feeling always change so quickly.

"What game Patrick?" You sighed, Patrick stood up "Truth. You only tell the truth to questions, we can go somewhere more private" Patrick emphasized.

You stood up and followed him into the corner. If you had anything better to do, you wouldn't be sitting on the ground with Patrick grinning at you.

"First question... Do you like when people give you nicknames" Patrick zinged. You thought about it for a second before speaking "I don't like pet names that much. But nicknames are cute" You claimed.

Patrick raised his eye brows "So you don't like getting called princess or anything like that" Patrick chatted. "I don't hate it. it just reminds me of bad times. Anyways do you actually watch Tom and Jerry" You leaned your head on your hand.

"It's my childhood show. So yeah, I like the chase y'know. Not getting something or someone you want or even need at first" Patrick hinted at something. You were to oblivious to understand what he was getting at.

"I'm not patient. I think the chase would get tiring after the third time" You joked. Patrick laughed, "Is it true that you aren't interested in me?" Patrick bite his bottom lip.

You thought of a answer "I'm interested, just not with the sexual stuff. It's not good timing" You gulped. Patrick's eyebrow perked up.

"I thought you hated me" Patrick laughed, you giggled "No. I don't know enough about you yet, I think I like you so far" You alleged. You felt weird talking to Patrick after Henry basically beating him up.