-Pete's Pov-
My phone vibrates from the floor. I reach off of our bed to the floor, retrieving my phone.
From: Joe Troham
Can you come help me move things to my new house, I'll send the address in a minTo: Joe Troham
Sure man b there soonI slipped out of Patrick's soft embrace. I looked over at him sleeping, the ghost of a smile resting on his porcelain face. I leaned down over his sleeping form and pressed a kiss to his slightly parted lips.
"I love you." I whispered, and left the room, smiling to myself.
I snatched the keys off of the key hook beside the door and left to get in my car.
Before I started the engine I texted Patrick.
Once it sent I drove off to Joes new home.
...
Maybe I was supposed to go right instead of left? Stupid gps.
I pull over at a small gas station, I notice a small car pull in after me.
Have they been following me? Probably not, I would've noticed.
I pull my phone out and text Patrick, informing him I may be a little longer than I planned.
I really do miss him.
I open the door and go pay for some gas. Once I'm finished pumping the gas, I open my door and climb in.
I look in the back seat. What the fuck?
"What are yo-"
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Forgotten Memories (Peterick)
Fanfiction(Sequel to I Seem Like I'm Doing Alright) (Complete. Word count: 6,720)