Stumped (Patrick Stump DUH)

Part three cuz im bored as hell

I started down the path and into the park, where I knew Victoria would be. She usually hid there when she was upset.

"Victoria? I wanted to apologize!" I walked down towards this stone wall where she usually stood or hid, "I shouldn't have gotten so mad at you. I know you don't want Fall Out clutter on your phone..." I stopped speaking, mouth dangling open.

"Rachael!" She screeched backing away from what she was doing.

"Oh my god! You know I like him! How could you just kiss him like that?"

She stood, and so did Patrick, who gave me the cutest yet most confused face ever.

"What?"

"I'm sorry!" She whimpered, stomping her foot on the ground.

"I hate you!" I stomped down the pathway, putting the middle finger up at her.

"Aw, come on!"

"I'm still so confused here!"

"You shut up!" I turned and walked backwards, tears streaming down my cheeks, "I don't care anymore! I really would just wanna sit alone in my room! But now I can't do that because you ruined him for me!" I pointed, "I don't even know why I tried getting you to like that band."

"Whaaaat?" He wrinkled his nose, "Somebody please fill me in here?"

Instead of talking, I kept walking away towards my house. There I fell onto my bed, pulling on my hair.

My phone beeped a few times, "What the hell does she want from me?!" I checked it, seeing an unidentified number.

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"Give me her number..."

"Why?"

"Just give it to me," I opened the contacts on my phone and clicked the thing to add a new one, typing in the numbers she told me.

It dinged, saying it found it and I started typing.

"Hey...who is this?" She asked, with a confused emoji.

"Aw," I mumbled, typing in he few letters; "I'm sorry."

"Why aren't you saying anything else to her?"

"Just, stop," the second text came in; "Oh great...its you."

I frowned as I typed; "Don't be mad at me...I honestly didn't know anything about either of you."