underappreciated me (patrick stump fanfic)

liquid confidence

Zara's p.o.v

"Zara Blantley do not run from the ball." My p.e teacher screamed across whilst i attempted to kicked a football. Yup you got that right im in P.E unfortunately but on the brightside Patricks trying to help me kick a ball.

Plus Patrick looks really cute in gym shorts just saying

"Okay Zarz, when the ball comes near you," he said pointing to the football placed under my foot, i don't have good balance so i don't know how i haven't fell yet. "You just kick it alright?"

I nodded my head in understanding, Patrick lightly tapped the ball from under my foot and stood a few feet opposite to me enough for him to lightly pass the ball, this is my 4th no 5th attempt.

Patrick lightly tapped the ball to my direction, when it came just as close to my foot, i lifted my foot up to kick the ball but unfortunately things like that don't work out properly for me as my shoelace lifted with me and i fell on my butt.

"oh Zara." Patrick sighed from the other end, i looked in his direction to see him chuckling slightly,"How do you do that, Like seriously the easiest thing in the world and you fell?" he said walking over to me and hoisting me up with his arm.

"Leave me alone," I laughed as i got up off the ground. "i told you I'm no good."

Patrick chuckled and shook his head,"Come on lets sit you down before you break a leg." he chuckled setting me down on the benches.

"Hi Patrick," a girly voice said from behind me, when i looked around i saw Sasha sat behind us, i turned away and mentally rolled my eyes. "Are you coming to lunch again today?" she asked in her annoying nasally voice, oh i wish i could stab her.

Patrick looked down at me and smiled slightly,"uh actually no, I'm having Lunch with Zara." he said, i looked up at him to see a smug expression written all over his face while he answered Sasha, i smiled at him gently.

"Zara? As in Zara Blantley the quiet girl?" Sasha asked, Patrick nodded. "oh wow that's hilarious." she sniggered. Yeah she was the only one laughing since her possy weren't there.

"i don't see what's so funny," Patrick said rather serious, i looked behind me to see Sasha smirking and Patrick glaring at her. "Have you got a problem with Zara?"

"No," Sasha laughed. "She's just kinda a dork, Like hot people like you, us. We don't sit with dorks." she explained, she is so full of her own importance and herself. How dare she call me a dork. I know i am dork but she has no right to say it.

"Well i do, And yes Zara's a dork but who are you to say that its a bad thing, I'm sure if you said to some of the guys in the school about dorks they will either say something good about them or be dating them," Patrick said, i felt so happy that he was sticking up for me.

"excuse me?" Sasha said."I run this school if you haven't already noticed. I own this bloody school so who are you to come in here with your goodlooks and your friendly personality and ruin the groups, do you know if this school wasn't run by me the emos would be mixing in with the cheerleaders!" she huffed, Patrick glared at her even sharper.

i think its about time i stepped in, usually i don't do this sort of stuff but its time i stand my ground and let them know I'm not afraid,"I don't see anything wrong with two groups mixing together." i said rather sophisticated if i do say so myself.

Well done Zara

Thank you Zara

"I mean it is a free country, We can do what we want well not like shoot someone for no reason but though it sounds fun, But we are free to be what we want and be with who we want and befriend who we want also." i explained to a rather pissed off Sasha.