Chapter 28 - Willow's POV

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It's been two months.

Two long miserable months.

I have been working and sleeping.

Haven't tried to kill my self.

Just try to die in my sleep.

It never works.

I wake up crying because I have dreams of Patrick.

It's eight am. I guess I should move around. I have work in six hours.

I got up and sighed, it's cloudy out great.

I got dressed and put on a little make up.

I grabbed my umbrella and walked out into the kitchen, "I'm going to go to Einstein's Bagels. Want anything?"

Tatum shook her head and sighed, "No."

I nodded and walked out the door.

I turned left and walked down to the newspaper stand.

Can't cross the street.

I heard thunder and sighed, I put up my umbrella and waited for the light.

Some one stood next to me and waited as well.

I recognize them.

Wait.

Patrick!

"Patrick you can stand under my umbrella."

He looked over and smiled a little, "Willow!"

He stood under the umbrella and smiled, "Thanks."

I smiled, "Your welcome, so how have you been?"

We walked over to the tree cause clearly we are going to have a conversation.

He shrugged, "Ok I guess, how about you."

I looked at him and sighed, "Miserable."

He looked up and we stared at each other, "Why is that?"

I sighed, "Because I left you."

His eyes widened, "I-I thought you hated me."

I sighed, "No, I just was angry and made the worst mistake of my life."

He inched closer to me, "Me too, I regret everything I said. I wanted to call but, I didn't know what to say."

"You wouldn't have to say anything, just hello and then I would say something. I waited for you to call."

I closed the umbrella, "Patrick, I-I still love you."

He looked away and I looked at my toes, "I-I shouldn't have said anything."

"N-No Willow wait!"

I turned back and just started walking back home.

I heard Patrick following me so I started running.

I ran all the way home and he followed.

I closed the door and locked it before he could get there.

I was crying and my sister ran over to me, "Sweetie you ok?" She said in her southern accent.

"Yeah, my ex just chased after me that's all. Don't yell at or hurt him please. He was chasing after me to tell me something. I just don't want to listen."

She nodded and Patrick knocked on the door.

He did that for a minute before I heard a thud.

"Ow fuck."

I giggled, he tried to knock down the door, it's pretty funny.

He stopped and I heard a slide.

I looked out the window.

He sat against the door.

I sighed and sat against the door as well.

The only thing separating us is the door.

"I didn't mean to look away."

I sat up a little, "Then why did you look away?"

"B-Because I was scared to tell you, I love you too."

My eyes widened a little, "So, do you want to get back together."

"I always have wanted to be together."

I smiled and opened the door.

He stood up and smiled.

I slammed my lips against his. He gladly melted into the kiss and wrapped his arms around my waist.

I wrapped my arms around his neck.

We deepened into the kiss then pulled out for air.

"WILLOW BLUES I LOVE YOU!"

"PATRICK STUMP I LOVE YOU!"

We hugged and I smiled, "Can I move back in?"

He smiled, "Of course! Hey um, you can say no, this is no pressure but, do you want things to go back to how they were?"

My eyes widened a little, "M-Meaning engaged?!"

He nodded and I sighed, "Um, yes, why the hell not?"

He smiled even wider and twirled me around.

I ran into my room and grabbed my stuff, "TATUM THANKS FOR LETTING ME STAY BUT I HAVE TO GO BYE! TALK TO YOU LATER!"

Patrick picked me up bridal style and started running back to actual home.

Home. I love home.

When we got closer to home, we were by Suicide Field.

We went into it and he stood me up in the middle of the field.

He got on one knee, "Willow Blues, will you marry me and become a Stump?"

He took out a box with a ring, I gasped, "Patrick, when did you get this and yes?!"

He smiled, "When the miscarriage happened, you were in your room. So I went out and got a ring, so when you got better, I would give you the ring and properly propose."

It was a gorgeous classic ring.

It had a big diamond in the middle with diamonds around it. The band is covered in diamonds.

He put it on and we kissed again.

After our little make out session, he picked me up again and ran home.

When we got home. I put my stuff in his room and we started making out.

One thing led to another and we ended up really grinding the meat until late at night.!

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