Can't Help but Love You *Paul Lahote Story*

Chapter Three

                                              - Patricia-

    I woke up the next morning to Jacob's body pressed up against mine. I groaned and pushed his chest away from me and I caught him smile. 

  "You jerk! Get off of me!" I said, pushing him even harder but he was like a rock. "Your so fat." I muttered under my breath and he gaped at me which made me giggle. 

  "Excuse me?" he said, pinning my arms to the bed and leaning over me. "What did you just say?" his morning breath wasn't that bad but that didn't mean that I could be dramatic. 

  "Oh my gosh! Your breath reeks." I said with a stern face. Jake's jaw dropped and and he sucked in a deep breathe of air and then breathed all over me. I pretended to gag and Jacob let me go. "Thanks." I snapped and pushed him of the bed. He fell on to the floor on his back and he coughed. 

  "Jacob! Are you okay?"

  "No!" he snapped. "You just pushed me off of your bed." 

  "It's not my fault that your a baby." I replied and Jake looked up at and he pouted and acted like he was going to cry. I stood up and got off of my bed and headed for my closet. I grabbed some clothes and headed to the bathroom where I quickly stripped out of my clothes and hopped into the shower. 

  The hot water ran down my skin and I moaned. It felt so good. I put some banana scented shampoo in my hair and ran my fingers through it into my hair. Then I put conditioner in my hair and after I rinsed it out, I turns the water off and pulled the curtain back, grabbing my blue towel. I wrapped it around my body and quickly changed into my clothes. [weheartit] then these shoes[weheartit] My wet hair made my shirt wet and I groaned as I began brushing it out and then I threw it up in a pony tail. I smiled at myself in the mirror and then quickly applied eyeliner and then blew a kiss to the mirror. Teehee! ♥

  "Are you done yet?!" Jacob yelled as he pounded on the door. I signed and flung my towel over the towel rack and opened the door.  Jake jumped backwards and I giggled, putting my hand over my mouth and he slapped my leg. 

  "Sam's waiting for you downstairs." 

  I groaned and kicked his shin and he yelped out in pain. "Little girl." I muttered and he cracked a smile. I opened my bedroom door and went into the hall way and headed downstairs. Dad and Mom were in the kitchen eating breakfast and I smiled at them as I walked in. I sat down at the table and leaned back in the chair, crossing my arms over my chest. 

  "Yes Dad?" I said. He frowned at me and I gulped, not wanting to know what he had to say. 

  "How come you didn't tell us about Jesse?" he said and I noticed that Mom had a tear on her cheek and I felt horrible. I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair and set my elbow on the table and then put my chin the palm of my hand. 

  "I don't know. I was scared and frightened." I said as I began to cry. The tears were gushing out of my eyes and I tried to wipe them away but then, new ones would come. 

  Dad glared at me and just waved me off. I felt so horrible right then that I actually flipped Dad off and ran out of the room. Dad bellowed behind me. 

  "Patricia! Your are grounded!" 

  I groaned and stomped out of the house and into the forest. Jacob was waiting for me at our tree house and I growled at him for no reason at all. He gave me a look and I just waved him off. God, I was turning into my Dad. 

  "What's your problem?"

  "Dads a bitch." 

  Jake snorted. "You got that right." he came over to me and gave me a hug. I excepted it and be kissed my cheek. "Love you, Tricia." he whispered in my ear and I smiled, knowing that Jake would always be there for me. 

A/N - Sorry, it's really shot. Next one will be better and with more drama!! ♥