A few weeks have passed and Isabella feels like she's on cloud 9. The Chiefs were on a winning streak and she and Patrick were better than ever. She didn't want the "honeymoon" phase to end. Isabella got dressed and ready to go to Patrick's house because he was having a little get-together for their day off. She put on her comfy clothes grabbed her hoodie and drove to his house.
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Isabella pulled up to his house and rang the doorbell. She then heard barking and Patrick yelling at his dogs. The door opens and Isabella is greeted by two dogs and Patrick. "Hi, steel! Hi, silver!" Isabella greets and pets them. She hadn't met his dogs yet but she had seen them over face time. "Wow the dogs get a greeting and I don't?" Patrick said while shaking his head. Isabella rolls her eyes and steps into the house then wraps her arms around his waist laying her head on his chest. "Hi." She said then looked up at him. "Hey," he said and kissed for forehead. "Want a tour?" He asked and she nodded.
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After the tour, Isabella helped Patrick prepare some snacks. Which was taking the food out of its packaging and putting it in a bowl or on a plate. "Oh, before I forget. I have something for you." He said then went to his room to grab it. "Here... This one is a lot better." He said then handed her a sweatshirt. Isabella gave him a look as she saw what the sweatshirt was. "I like my Bengals one." She said but he shook his head. "Come on, for me?" He asked and pouted. Isabella laughed at him and then gave in. "Fine." She said and took off her Bengals hoodie and put on the Chiefs one.
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"Happy?" She asked sarcastically. "Very." He said then the doorbell rang. Patrick went over to the door and opened it. "What up Mahomie!" Travis's voice rang throughout the house. They both walked into the kitchen/ living room. "Bella! What's up girly? " He asked and gave her a hug. "Nothing much T-dog." She replied. "Ouuu I like it." He said referring to the nickname.
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"Ok, so tell me... have you met a guy in Kansas City?" Travis asked Isabella. "Well, I've met you, Tyreek,-" She started and he cut her off. "You know what I meant... or maybe you have someone from Ohio? Or back in Texas." "Why are so interested in my dating life." Isabella laughed. "Well... let's just say I'm trying to set a friend up." He said trying not to give away too much. But when he said that Isabella noticed he looked at Patrick. "Patrick? Is that who you're trying to set up?" She asked. Travis looked away with guilt. "Ok hear me out." He began and Isabella started laughing. "I'm serious. You too seem good together! I mean I don't know what happened back in the day but I think y'all could make it work." He explained. And while he was explaining Patrick walked over to them. "Make what work?" Patrick asked as he only heard the end of Travis's sentence. "Uhh..." He tried coming up with an excuse but Isabella cut him off. "Oh, Travis wanted to set us up," Isabella said nonchalantly then burst out laughing when she saw Travis's face. "Dang girl, no need to rat me out." He said. Patrick laughed and then sat on the couch with them. "There's no need to set me up... I have someone." He says and Travis looks at him shocked. "Since when?!? Why didn't you tell me? Is she hot?" Travis asked and Isabella rolled her eyes. "Uh, I don't know around a month ago... I wanted to keep it private. And she's beautiful... the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." Patrick said and gave a glance over to Isabella. "You gotta let me meet her one day! Or bring her to a game." He said and Patrick nodded. "One day dude." Travis then looked at Isabella. "So now I need to set you up. I know a few people... what's your type? Football? Basketball? Baseball? Ouu or musician?" Travis said and gave her a smirk. " I guess Football and Baseball," Isabella said after pretending to think about it. "Ok ok, I can work with that." He said. Isabella looked over to Patrick who was rolling his eyes at his friend.
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" Ok so I have been dying to ask this but what happened between you guys?" Travis asked bluntly. Isabella sighs then looked at Patrick who shrugged at her not caring if she told him. "Well... we dated in college and I had just moved in with him... an ex-girlfriend from Patrick's past started going to the same college and challenged our relationship." She begins to say and Travis cuts in. "Brittany I'm guessing?" She nods. "And I came home one day and saw them on the couch together and kicked her out... which led to a big fight... All of our unspoken insecurities and feelings came out that night. And I asked Patrick if he still loved her and he didn't answer. So I broke up with Patrick and stayed with a friend. Shortly I moved out of his apartment into my own then moved to Ohio." She explained she looked over to Patrick and saw him looking down. "Dude that's messed up," Travis said. "I know dude," Patrick said then got up. "I'm going to get another drink... need anything?" He asked and both of them shook their heads and he walked away. Isabella wanted to follow him but knew Travis would probably follow after her. "Was it weird to work with him again?" Travis asked and Isabella nodded. "Yeah I was very hesitant to come work for the Chiefs but I figured we had both moved on and the offer was too good to pass up." She tells him honestly. "I'm still rooting for you guys... I see the way he looks at you." Travis said and Isabella blushed. "Thanks, I guess..." Isabella said unsure how to take it. He laughs then starts talking about random stuff.
After a few minutes, more people started joining them on the couch which allowed Isabella to sneak away. She looked in the backyard but didn't see Patrick, so she went to his room and found him sitting on his bed. She closed the door and walked over to him standing in between his legs.
Patrick hated his old self and how he treated Isabella. Everyone always told them that they were good together but in reality it was Isabella who was good to Patrick and he knew it and took advantage of it. Maybe it was because he thought that she would always be there no matter what. Or because he knew Isabella was a kinda soul and let people walk all over her. And Patrick hated that he was one of them.
"You ok?" She asks and he nods. "Yeah just thinking." He responded. Isabella brings her hands to his cheeks and kisses his lips. "I love you... and it's all in the past now ok?" Isabella reassured him. "I know Izzy... I just hate how much of a jerk I was." He said and Isabella kissed him again. "You were a jerk. But you aren't anymore and that's what matters... what matters is the kind of man you are now... and you are a kind, honest, attractive man. With a sexy voice." She said and he laughed. "Yeah?" He asked and pulled her closer. "Yeah." She said and he connected their lips. "As much as I would love to continue this... you have guest over." She reminded him as she pulled away. He groaned then got up. "Fine... but you're staying over." He said while they walked out of his room.
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After everyone left Isabella and Patrick had some fun if you know what I mean.
"How long should we mess with Trav?" Isabella asked as she was lying on Patrick's chest in his bed. "As long as we can." He laughed. "Sounds good. But is it ok if I tell my friends about us?" She asked and looked up at him. "Yeah baby, I don't mind." He said then kissed her.
