Me and them

Chapter 26 She's awesome

Pat's POV

"Great." I sigh, "Just great."

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

I repeatedly banged my head on my locker. Knowing and suffering from my stupidity. People who walked pass me shivered at the cold atmosphere I was emitting. I can't help it, I passed a blank paper to Mr. Herron which earned me a F and an extra homework. I groaned, opening my locker to get my phone as I was ready to submerge myself into depressing music just to make me even more depressed. Stupid, but let's face it, we all do that. But instead of grabbing my phone and headphones, a pile of love letters fell on me.

"Can this day get any worst?" I screamed, making people who passed me yelped or covered their ears from how loud I screamed. I managed to sit up. Eying all the letters on me, I cursed each and every guy who sent this. Yup, you heard me guy.

I know what your thinking, 'What the hell Pat? Don't tell me you're gay'

Well sure, that would be a pleasure.

I'M. NOT. GAY. 

Because one, I already like someone and she's a girl, of course. So it's impossible for me to be gay if I like someone right?

Two, I'm not attracted to men. 'Cause I'm straight.

And three, these love letters aren't for me in the first place. It's for Ann.

Well, not from me though. Even though I want to. Ehm, let's forget that I said that. Well, it all started earlier when I arrived first at school that Ann did. I grabbed something in my locker and a letter fell down to my feet. It was a red envelope with a blue heart in the middle. At the back it said, 'To my dear Patruce.' I was reading the content when I was walking to class.

Oh and by the way, the letter was horrible. A girl who had a crush on me scribbled some hearts and cupids on the side of the colored paper and the letter only consisted of how much she love me and how hot and cool I look. But when I reached our classroom, into my horror, there it is.

A pile of love letters, flowers and chocolates were stacked on Ann's desk. I was fuming mad. Really, really mad. I took the flowers and chocolates then threw them to the window one by one. People in the room tried to stop me or yelled it was such a waist to throw imported chocolates and grand bouquets. But I threw every last one of it anyway. I grabbed the letters then stomped out of the room when, again to my horror, Ann was there.

About to enter the room.

About to see the letters, flowers, and chocolates.

About to see, a jealous me.

She asked what were the letters for, I was panicking inside. If she knew that these love letters was for her, she would find those guys and break each and every bone they have. Well, now that I remember that, I should have just let her found all of these in the first place. But, nevertheless, I'm still human so I'll spare them, for now.

Ehm, as I was saying. I was definitely scared and nervous I didn't know what to do. Into my surprise, a letter fell on the floor and Ann beat me to it. But what about that, I guess luck was with me. I somehow mixed the letter that I found on my locker and it was chosen to save me. She saw whom it was addressed to and assumed the rest of the letters were for me too. So, as soon as she let me off the hook, I stormed to my locker and hid the letter there so I could track those guys who dared make a move on my Princess. I'll  be the one who will break each and every bone they have if I find them.