Fix Our Love [Sequel to Pretty Love]

Chapter 32- I Rather Show You The Truth...

[Anna's POV]

I was down stairs in the kitchen. Sipping hot coffee and eating French Toast. As I ate, I thought about Julia. She's going to be heart broke, I thought. I knew she wasn't ready for this heart breaking step. I just knew she wasn't.

I heard footsteps enter the kitchen. I looked up and saw Patrick rubbing his eyes. He wore his glasses. His hair was a mess, which made him look adorable.

"Morning, sleepy!"I said to him.

"Morning, grumpy,"he messed with me.

"Are you naming me a Seven Dwarf name?"I asked him while laughing.

"Maybe..."he chuckled. "Anyways, what's for breakfast?"

"French Toast and coffee."I replied.

"My favorite!"he clapped his hands happily.

"You're such a little kid!"I told him.

"I'm not the only one! Pete is too!"after he said that, I was silent.

I looked at Patrick and he looked at me. He knew what I was thinking.

"Yeah, but you don't lie and love like him, hiding things from people..."I spoke.

I played with my last piece of French Toast, thinking about how Pete was trying to keep something from Julia, something that could end them forever.

"Oh, Anna..."Patrick said with a sigh. "Julia will be okay."

"Will she? Cause I don't think so! I care about her! Remember when Pete accidentally hit her?"I said.

He nodded. "Yeah..."he spoke softly. "I remember."

"And remember that day when we thought he kissed that one girl after your audition?"He nodded. "She will be more heart broken than those two days, Patrick!"

"I know. But we just have to-"I cut him off.

"Hope for the best! I know! But what if that day never comes?"

He walked towards me. Patrick grabbed my hands. His eyes looked into mine.

"It will come. We just have to wait..."he whispered to me.

I sighed. I shook my head, being negative.

"I don't think it will happen."

"Stop thinking like that!"Patrick said. "Do I have to kiss you to make you shut up?"

I smiled at him and nodded. He kissed my lips that were full of negativity. My lips had his taste. I smiled as our lips were against each other's. It was heaven. It was my home.

He pulled away and smiled.

"Feeling positive now?"he asked.

I giggled. "Mm...not yet!"

Then he kissed me again, making me feel like I mattered to him.

[Time Skip]

[Patrick's POV]

I got out the shower. It was 11:38. I had a towel wrapped around my wet, bare body. As I walked out the shower, my phone rang. I looked at it and it was Pete. I rolled my eyes and picked it up.