*patricks p.o.v*
i remember her, i remember everything about, the first time she lost a tooth to the time she learned how to tie her lace, its Zara.
"my what?!" she exclaimed creeping back into the corner and hugging her bedpost. Honey better be paying me double for this.
"your guardian angel, Zarz," i paused when i realised i called her by her nickname and the both of us froze," sorry that was ..er...ummm.. th-that was my nickname for you when you we-were younger." i stuttered continuiously.
she looked down at her shoes for two seconds then back up again to be met with her green eyes,she always had them eyes and they always looked happy and warm.
"its ok- its um just a little weird, why didn't my Parents tell me?" she ased with confusion softly sittng on the beanbag that was infront of me, she kept her distance and held her teddybear, Ralphy.
yeah we had tea-partys with that bear. Obviously he remembered me.
"They never knew." i replied looking down at my velcro-strapped shoes, Zara's favourite shoes. she told me that when she was five. Now she's 18 and my god is she beautiful.
"theres no way your 19." she stated with her eyebrows furrowed, i chuckled a bit and shook my head.
"i didn't mean it in that way, i me-mean you dont lo-look old or any-anything." she stuttered,i laughed slightly.
"no no its fine, yea im nineteen." i replied, finally looking up and meeting her green orbs, her eyebrows furrowed together and it made her look like she had a uni-brow.
"but you've been there since i was a baby, were you nineteen then?" she asked, i looked into her eyes again and got lost, i remember the day she came home crying because some boy in school said her eyes look like green snots, i just told her he had a crush on her and she blushed bright red.
then i came back to realisation,
"no umm i dont really age, i age when you age, but when i turned 19 you were 6 and you had a massive crush on me and you told me to wait, which i did. So when you turn nineteen ill turn 20."i explained, she nodded her head.
"why are you here?" she asked quietly," not be rude but you randomly appeared--"
"im here because umm well you made a wish, " i said taking out her folder and looking through it, i scanned over her wish and looked at her but she seemed to be staring at me and not paying attention.
"you like what you see?" i asked raising an eye-brow and smirking, she caught her own attention and chuckled shaking her head mumbling, 'that would be weird.'
i sighed, i know her asking me to wait for her was just 6 years old brain talking.
"you wished to be appreciated more and not to be taking for granted." i explained looking through the folder, she nodded her head firmly then furrowed her eyebrows.
"you know you sound like a stalker." she stated squinting at me, i nodded sarcastically and got on with it.
"so is this what you want?" i asked her,closing the folder and standing up cracking my fingers, i hope she says no. If she goes through with this wish i know she will change.
"and why should i believe you? your the guy with the pixie wings." she stated standing up, i looked down at her, she's only a bit smaller than me.
"because i can make anything you want yours, also there not pixie wings. Us angels get quite offended when you mix us up with fairys,pixie's etc," i state looking down at her, its weird to think she's eighteen now, gosh i feel old.
"i don't know, something feels fishy about it." she say's after a while pacing around her room, "i mean i barely know you, but you've randomly come here and claim you know me," she huffs pacing back and forth holding Ralphy.
"Right i'll introduce my self so," i say standing up into the middle of the room. "hello, my name's Patrick Martin Stumph or stump but i rather stump anyways, i am a certified Guardian Angel," i pause and Zara laughs.
"certiefied? Jeez your not Rihanna's instagram." she snorts, i shake my head at her then slowly cop on, very funny. i chuckle a little and continue,
"well umm i was Born in Chicago Illinois where you were born then you guys movd to L.A ok enough of that, there's not much to tell except that i am a short guy for my age, oh and i think christian aguilera has a rocking body." i finish, she rolls her eyes at the last comment, she steps forward.
i put out my hand for her to shake, which she gladly excepts, then a wave of disgust hit her face and she looked down.
"patrick?," she asked trying to break away our hands, i look down to see chewed up chewing gum on my hand well our hands now.
"thats gross, atleast it could have been non-chewed." i state, she looks at me and shakes her head.
"so how about that wish then?" i ask her, she tries to retrieve her hand gently by not touching the chewing gum with her other hand,
"umm im still not sure." thank god.
"well how about this," i say pulling my hand back to my side, she looks at me with wondering eyes," how about i stay with you for three weeks so that you get know me, then after that i'll be out of your hair." i deal, she thinks for a minute then nods.
"deal."
i put my hand back out again,
"not this time dude." she chuckles, but obviously i realise that theres chewing gum still on my hand.
" you haven't got a spatula have you?"
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underappreciated me (patrick stump fanfic)
Fanfic*Finished* sequel name: 'Things aren't the same anymore' zara Blantley the underAppreciated girl, she never spoke up if she did she was interuppted, she was forgotten by teachers and well she was just another loser according to everyone in school. O...
