Chapter 25

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Chapter 25: Lexi's POV:

That afternoon I spent with Chelsea I made a promise to myself that it is time for me to take the leap and talk with Patrick. In the end we where young and to be honest we weren't truly in love; we where in love with the idea of being in love. 

Honestly i'm glad he was there for me though, he held me together when I truly needed someone to hold me. My only hope is that we can become friends in the near future. 

Though I know I need this, i'm still extremely nervous and cautious as I don't know how he will react to seeing me. On my walk to his house just a few streets over I take the smallest and slowest steps in an attempt to delay the inevitable encounter. 

When I finally reach his house I begin doubting my idea of meeting with him. I shouldn't have just showed up here, what if he isn't even here, what if he has other people over, what if.... In my head i'm asking myself why I didn't bother texting him or even calling him to tell him that I want to pop over but then I have to keep reminding myself that I deleted his contact and his number off my phone, and who these days remembers peoples phone numbers. 

As i'm contemplating this whole thing the door burst wide open and out comes the one and only Patrick. My breath hitches in my throat and for a second I forget how to breath, not because I am in love but i'm overcome in fear and nerves. 

I shake my head to rid me of my slight over-reaction and just say the words I should have said ages ago...

"its time to talk" surprisingly my voice is not shaky but strong; firm. 

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I know its a short chapter and I know you guys deserve a whole lot more considering I made you all wait for like ever but this is just the beginning, the beginning of the end...*insert evil laugh*

I have had an extremely crazy life for the past who knows how long and in the next few weeks I will be crazy busy but I am going to try my absolute hardest to post more chapters, hopefully finish this book by the end of the year so I can start editing and maybe even re-writing it. 

I love and miss you all...


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