Fall Out Boy Imagines 2

Patrick Imagine: Don't Make Me Love You Again

You walked into your first day of junior year and instantly scanned the halls for your friends. Instead another hand grabbed your arm and pull you into the janitor's closet. You turned to see Patrick with an apologetic look on his face.

"You." You snarled before turning away.

"(Y/N), please talk to me!" Patrick begged.

"Talk about what Patrick? How you didn't even call all summer? You opened all my snapchats and never replied. Saw all my DM's and never replied. Hell, you should really turn of the seen feature on iMessage if you aren't gonna answer back!"

"(Y/N)..."

"Listen, I know when I left for vacation after school ended, things were awkward. I wish I never played 7 minutes in heaven at that party, but I can't take it back. I told you I liked you and you said it back. You said we'd talk this out. I waited by my phone every night until I fell asleep. I was always wondering what if."

"(Y/N) please..."

"What did summer even mean to you Patrick? Was it just time to get away from the clingy psycho who kept texting you? Were you glad I left for vacation? I don't even want to hear anything you have to say right now!" When you were done with your rant, tears were evident in your eyes.

"I really liked you Patrick. In fact I thought I...I thought I loved you." You mumbled. Patrick pulled you into a tight hug.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it." Patrick said. You almost felt yourself falling for his tricks, but you pulled away quickly.

"No...don't do that." You sniffled, wiping your eyes.

"Do what?" Patrick asked in confusion.

"Don't...don't make me love you again." You whimpered, before running out of the janitor's closet.