Bad Meets Evil

Chapter 8 (Memories)

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*Daniel's POV*

My bed is trembling..

Why the heck is my bed shaking??!

"Dude you have to get out of bed!!" I heard someone say

I slightly opened my eyes and found a certain someone standing on the end of my bed

It was Patrick, my bestfriend since kindergarten..

His brown hair was perfectly combed upwards and he had his uniform on.. And by uniform I mean any striped shirt and a dark blue denim pants.. Today he was wearing a red and white striped T-shirt

You could pretty much say that he was addicted to any shirt that had stripes on it...

Sometimes I just don't get this guy when it comes to clothes!??

"Pat, get out of my room.." my deep morning voice echoed around my bedroom

He just kept on jumping on my bed..

"Its like 4:45am, you need to wake up!! You know how much time it takes you to get ready for school!!" I might be a guy but I am pretty much like a girl when it comes to getting ready.. It always takes me about half an hour or so to get ready for school.. What??! You cant blame me if I needed to look 'extra' presentable for the ladies at our school.. "Now come on and get up!!" He shouted while still jumping up and down my bed.

If he breaks my bed I am going to skin him alive..

I know that he was even heavier than me.. Not that I'm saying he's fat or anything..

Patrick could 'never' be called fat, as he always works out to keep himself fit.. Well, too fit that is

He maybe my best bro but if he freaking breaks this thing he is going dowwnnn!! Even though he was more built than I am, I'm sure to get my revenge on him

He was still jumping up and down on my bed like a freaking kid,, "Ugghh, okay okay" I rubbed my eyes gently "And will you fucking stop jumping on my bed.. Sooner or later it's going to break and you'll have to pay for it!" no need to remind him, cause he already know that he wasn't the richest boy around town; clearly because he was thrown out of their house when he was 17 because of that stupid stunt he pulled and that he had no more money left with him, and one more thing cause he was staying at 'my' house.

He ended doing as I said and sat down at the foot of my bed facing me

He might be more muscular than me, but I am definitely more wealthier than him.. And besides this was 'my' house?!

"I'll see you downstairs at the living room, okay?" I nodded at him

He gave me an evil glare, "And don't try to go back to sleep or else your going to regret doing so.." he very much hated it when he gets to school late..

One time, he got late because I slept so late the night before and he tried so hard to wake me up.. (I was such a heavy sleeper) He decided to go to school without me,, but he was like 20min. late. Guess what he did to me when he got home??! He locked me inside my bedroom until the day after!! And the only food he gave me was 3 ham sandwiches.. He said it was enough for the 'three meals a day'.. I didn't even like 'ham'!! God, I suffered so much that day.. -_-