Patrick's PoV
"What the hell Patrick? I warned you none of this was to happen" my mom scolds.
I say, "Mom-" but Haley interrupts.
She gets up and starts wobbling around everywhere. How many drinks did she have again?
"I'm so...sorry for...attempting to...fuck your son" she says before falling face first to the floor.
I was so shocked Haley said that to my mom I couldn't move until I hear someone snapping.
"Patrick, she's drunk. And you are so lucky you have carpet flooring or we would be in the hospital right now. Her breathing is normal so I'm going to say she's fine. Me and you need to have a talk soon but we need some sleep and settle everything else out first. Goodnight baby. Love you" she says kissing me on the forehead and leaving Haley to me.
I sigh and pick her up gently. I set her in her bed and go back to mine so I can get some sleep before having to deal with all of this later.
Haley's PoV
I wake up with the worst headache in the world.
"Ughhhhhhh" I groan loudly.
A voice says, "Here, take this and drink this".
I look up to see Patrick's mum. I smile and thank her.
"No problem sweetie. Breakfast is downstairs and ready whenever you are" she says before leaving.
I quickly swallow the pills and drink the glass of water and make my way downstairs. I see Patrick sitting at the table with his brother and sister eating pancakes. How lovely that his mum cooked breakfast. Patrick looks at me for a second then looks back at his food. Well, that was offending.
"Good morning everyone" I say cheerfully.
They all reply except Patrick which bugged me.
"Umm sorry if this upsets you but I'm not really hungry. Thanks for the offer and it looks really good but I just lost my appetite" I apologize to their mum.
She replies, "It's okay sweetheart. Feel better".
I head back upstairs without looking back. I go into the room I'm staying in and unpack since I didn't do anything yesterday. In fact I don't even really remember last night. I remember the party and there was alcohol and I drank some. Then it goes black, I'm cuddling with Patrick in his room, and then black again till this morning.
I find my Ipod and start listening to Under The Bridge by The Red Hot Chili Peppers and putting what clothes I had into dresser drawers. The song switched to Hey Jude by The Beatles and I began to dance while I cleaned.
One second I'm singing and the next I'm laying on the bed with Patrick pinning me down.
"What?" I ask.
He answers, "Well, I've been calling your name for like five minutes. I need to talk to you".
I ask, "About?".
"Do you remember anything last night like after the celebration?" he asks me.
I say, "Not really. I remember going in your room and cuddling in your lap but that's it. Why?".
"Some stuff happened.." he says slowly.
Oh fuck I lost my virginity and I don't even remember it. Apparently I looked panicked because Patrick picked up on it.
"Oh no! No sex! It's just well you remember assertive Patrick? Yeah, you became assertive Haley and we had a repeat of the beach only we weren't in swimsuits. I had no shirt and you almost had no shirt on until my mom came in" he explains.
