Skye's pov -
I slowly made my way downstairs and into the living room. I looked down at my arms, the scares were fading now but still there.
"Morning", Patrick smiled at me.
I blushed, " m-morning Patrick", god skye you shouldn't be like this anymore!
Me and Patrick watched tv for a couple of hours until Patrick turned and started to stare at me.
"Eh....um".
"Sorry, but you have really pretty eyes", Patrick continued before shaking his head," i-i-i mean there two different colours .... Thats cool".
This time it was Patricks turn to turn bright red.
I giggled,"thanks, they've always been like this".
Patrick was so cute and talented, i felt my eyes on him all the time. I began to wonder why he didn't have a girlfriend, he was so sweet and caring. Why wound't anyone want to go out with him?
"You ok?", Patrick asked me obviously noticing that i was staring at him.
Great.
"Eh yh...just thinking", i replied turning red slightly.
Oh god i cant believe he just caught me staring.
"About what?", Patrick smiled innocently.
Er about how hot you are, why you don't have girlfriend.
The usual.
"Why oranges are called oranges", i quickly lied, wait what skye?!?
Oranges really! face palm, face palm!
Patrick began to laugh, "your so random skye!".
"Its a gift", i laughed back trying not to be embarrassed.
After a while Patrick picked up his guitar and sat down next to me, " can i hear you sing again?"
"Y-you want me, to sing?", i replied quietly.
"Of course! You a great singer", Patrick smiled strumming some chords on his guitar to make sure it was in tune.
"But-", i began.
"No buts, butts are for sitting on!", he cut me off in a serious tone. I couldn't help but giggle causing him to also.
"....ok, what to you want to sing?", i timidly asked him.
"Hmm what do you want to sing?", he echoed back.
I smiled, " .....I Won't Give Up?".
Patrick smiled back, " good choice", he said as he began to play the into.
Skye: When I look into your eyes
It's like watching the night sky
Or a beautiful sunrise
Well, there's so much they hold
Patrick: And just like them old stars
I see that you've come so far
To be right where you are
How old is your soul?
Both: Well, I won't give up on us
Even if the skies get rough
I'm giving you all my love
I'm still looking up
We continued to sing until the song was done, i could feel the smile on my face growing wider.
Oh my god i just sang a duet with Patrick talking about love.
I felt my heart beating fast and my face turning a bright shade of red.
"See theres that amazing voice", Patrick smiled at me. Suddenly there was a knock at the door and Patrick shot up to answer it.
"Hey pete!", i heard him greet Pete.
"Hey Pat", i also heard before Pete came through into the living room smiling at me, "why hello there".
"Hey", i smiled back making sure my arms were covered, i still can't being myself to tell him for some reason.
"Did ya have a good time?", pete smiled at me with a cheeky wink.
Patrick's pov -
Pete and Skye stayed for a while before Pete decided it was time to leave. I remember Skye turning to me after pete walked out the door, her face slightly worried.
"Please don't tell pete just yet", she looked down at the floor, " I'm not ready... Im sorry".
I pulled her in for a hug and rested my chin on her head, " when your ready".
And then she left. I wished she was still here, he smile brought this place to life and now without her it felt dull.
Wait do i like her?!?
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Sorry this isn't very good and short but I'm in kind of a sad mood and it think the last line is a good one to leave it on. Hope you like it
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