Chapter 4- The Picnic

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(A/N: this chapter is skipping to Friday after school)

Patrice's POV

I lie down on my bed face first, tired just thinking about all my homework.

I get started on math when my phone starts playing A Thousand Years, so it's either a text or call from Evan. Text.

It reads

Evan ❤️💏😍😘- Hey want to meet up at the park?

Me- Yeah sure 😘

Evan❤️💏😍😘- Great! 😘😀 In 30 minutes?

Me- sounds perfect 😍

I go to my closet and grab a high low blue dress with a gold belt. I put on my gold converse and a gold dream catcher necklace. I straighten my hair and put on mascara light eyeshadow and lipgloss. I put my blue iphone, lipgloss and mints in my gold crossbody bag. I have 10 minutes to meet Evan, so I start walking.

Evans POV

I set up the quilt on the famous hill. I set out my little tray thingy with the battery powered candles even though it's light out. then I put my little vase out that has a single rose, planning to give her the rest of the bouquet when she gets here. And I see her coming up the hill. I give her the flowers. "Evan! You didn't have to do this!" she says as she sits beside me. I wrap an arm around her waist. "But I wanted to." We share a long passionate kiss. "Okay let's see what there is too eat I'm starving" she says as we separate for air. I grab 2 turkey and cheese sandwiches, 2 bottles of orange fanta, some potato chips, and two brownies. we start to eat when I hear some people right down the small hill were on. They sit down on the bench and I hear yelling. I look down. brett and lucy. of course. I don't tell Patrice though because I don't want her to get upset. we continue eating and drinking and talking and kissing, when we hear someone call our names. "Hey guys!" Patrice says. it's Maya and Archie. " Hey Patrice and evan. we were wondering if you Guys want to sleepover at my house with me and Maya?" Archie asks. "Sure we'll be there at 6:30." I say. we wave bye and they walk away. Patrice and I pack everything up and just look at the clouds. we point out shapes we see. "Okay that's our English teacher." I say. "What?! How does that look like Ms. Coffin.😂" Patrice says. Her name is basically joke judging she's about 400 years old. "Okay I see A heart, a duck, and a baby carriage." She says. I kiss her cheek and close my eyes breathing in her scent. i check my phone. "Crap Patrice it's 6:00 we have to go pack!" I say. She groans and buries her head in my neck. "Okay fine 2 more minutes." we lay there and then I finally tell her we need to go. We walk down the hill with our stuff. Great. Brett and Lucy are still here. "Hey Brain. Patrice." Brett says. "Don't talk to her, remember our rules."Lucy whispers but loud enough for Patrice to hear. I see she's on the verge of tears. so I say "Yeah it was nice talking but we have more important stuff planned" . We rush away, hand in hand. "Don't let her get to you she's just jealous that you're a better person than you and that you're prettier." I say to Patrice stroking her hair. "Thanks Ev but we all know that second part isn't true." She says glumly. i stop walking and grab her shoulder so she's facing me. I shake my head. I kiss her ear, her neck, her nose, her forehead, and finally her lips. I pull away and rest my forehead against hers. "You're perfect to me? You got that? So please never say something like that again. okay?" I say. "Okay." she says.

Brett's POV

I watch Patrice and Evan walk home. Lucy already went home though. My head is pounding when I see them have their little moment in the street. God he's so lucky. I could treat her so much better. If she was mine no one would hate her. I could make her a queen.

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