Chapter 1:
FATE OR DESTINY?
Hi, readers! I just want to let you guys know that I'm going to be switching P.O.V's from time. SOOO....yeah.
Patricia's P.O.V.
I can't explain it. Every time I'm around him, my heart just stops. It's like my stomach drops and there's a mini explosion in the core of my stomach.
It would be a living nightmare if he knew how I felt. But what good does that do? He already knows, I can feel it. You know how sometimes you feel like you have a sixth sense? Well that's how I feel right now.
My best friend Tiffany, kept telling me to "just go talk to him" but I can't. I can't jeopardize our friendship like that. I'd rather have him as a friend, than lose him forever. Well at least I can look on the bright side, I just turned 18 and I'm old enough to vote! But that's not my priority right now, my priority is...
*Beep*
Jake: hey
Me: hey
Jake: So um, I was wondering if you would like to uh, hang out later or something...
Me: ok, where you wanna go?
Jake: Olive Garden?
Me: OMG, Jake you know I love that place!
Jake: um yeah, I know that's the whole point I'm taking you
Me: Oh yeah, right
Jake: 'kay, so it's a date!
Me: *blank*
Jake: uh, Melanie you still there?
Me: oh! Yeah, yeah I'm here
Jake: so...?
Me: so what?
Jake: Are you going to answer my question about the whole (clears throat) date thing?
Me: Oh yes! Yes, I wouldn't mind. I'd love to!
Jake: Great! I'll pick you up at 8!
Me: K, see you then bye!
Jake: Bye!
