So I dedicated this chapter to i_heart_foband1d because you were the first to comment and you're freaking awesome for even reading my story! Plus anyone that can like 1D and FOB is awesome because I feel like it's just bringing music together. People shouldn't be limited to liking one genre of music.
Patrick's POv
It was nice seeing her again. Even if I didn't get to talk to her and apologize and explain everything. Just seeing her beautiful face was enough to help me make it awhile longer.
A knock on my dressing room door brings me out of thought.
"Come in" I shout.
A soft girl's voice says, "Hey Tricky".
I could never forget that voice. I turn around and see her. I slowly walk up to her and cup her face.
"Haley? Is that really you?" I ask.
She laughs at me. I raise an eyebrow and she laughs even more and suddenly starts crying.
"What's wrong beautiful?" I ask.
I wrap my arms around her and she buries her head in my chest.
"I just missed you so much all these years. I don't know how I even lasted. Seeing you tonight reminded me how much I love you" she blurts out.
My brain stopped functioning so I did the one thing I could think of.
I kiss her and say, "I love you even more Bells".
She looks up and smiles. God how I missed her smile, her touch, her everything. I was in desperate need of a dosage of my Bells.
"Want to go back to the hotel with us?" I ask.
She nods and we make our way back to the hotel Panic booked. As soon as we got to the room I went to get a quick shower.
Haley's POv
Buzz.Buzz.Buzz.
Dammit Gerard. Stop fucking texting me.
Gerard: You okay? He hurt you?
ME: I'm fine. Everything's okay.
Gerard: I'll be in town soon.
ME: I know. I'll come see you, Kellin, and Vic! I promise.
Gerard: Good. They won't stop whining to see you again.
ME: Haha cause I'm just that awesome.
Gerard: You have no idea.
ME: Stahpit. Bye.
Gerard: Haley please. I'm sorry but I can't help how I feel.
I throw my phone down in frustration. I'm finally here with Patrick. I need to enjoy it and make it count. Patrick comes out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.
"Wanna take a shower?" he offers.
I take the offer and decide to mess with him. I walk by and grab the towel off of him running into the bathroom locking the door. I get a quick shower and realize I didn't bring any clothes. It's all at my parents house.
"Fuck me" I mumble.
I walk out and Patrick is nowhere to be seen. I go in the master bedroom and look for him to see the tv playing The Nightmare Before Christmas. I turn towards the bed to see a bottle of wine, popcorn, and an adorable little Patrick sitting on the bed.
