Authoritative (Peterick)

Day 13 (Monday)

I kissed Patrick, "Baby, wake up. You have school."

He groaned, "No."

"Yes," I pulled the covers off of him.

He shivered and grabbed the blankets back.

"No." I pulled the blankets back off of him and climbed on top of him, "No kisses under the bleachers."

"But I want them!" he whined.

"Well get out of bed."

"Can we just... go to a random school?"

"Nope. You need an education." I said.

"Fuck education!"

"Get out of bed, now." I climbed off of Patrick and pulled him by his arm.

"Well since you put it that way..." He rolled over so his back was to me.

"Nope." I pulled him put of bed onto the floor.

"Ow!" He cried.

I smiled, "Love You... now get out of bed."

He glared at me, "I fucking hate you, idiot. I am out of bed." He grabbed a pillow and hugged it to his chest, laying down on the floor.

I will drag you down the stairs and then send you to school naked."

"No." He whined.

"Well get ready."

He stood and walked to the bathroom grumbling to himself.

I laughed, "Did you finish that assignment?"

He giggled, "That assignment isn't due until Thursday. I knew I'd get something out of it if I brought it up." He popped his head out the door and winked.

I laughed, "You're evil."

"Imma teen." He got into the shower.

I walked into the bathroom and leaned against the door frame.

He laughed and looked around the curtain, "What?"

"Nothing." I smiled evily.

"Oh... I don't like that look." He said, cautiously.

"You should..." I winked.

"Well... I don't..." he smirked and disappeared behind the curtain.

I bit my lip.

He turned off the water a couple minutes later and then grabbed a towel.

I walked over to Patrick.

He looked at me, "That look better not be what I think it is."

"Can you just be a tad bit late for school?"

"Do you want me just a tad bit late for our date?"

My face dropped, "You suck." I walked out of the bathroom and down the stairs.

"Not my fault the teachers give lunch detention."

"I hate teachers." I said.

"Me too." He laughed, "Pete, Baby. Get dressed."

I walked back upstairs and put on a pair of tight black skinny jeans, but remained shirtless.

Patrick laughed and rolled his eyes. He ran his hand across my chest on his way to his bag of stuff.

I laughed, "Oh I can't wait until lunch."

He looked over his shoulder at me and smiled, "Me Niether." He looked me in the eyes and smiled innocently.