The Boy Next Door

Chapter 9- Evan confronts Brett

Patrice's POV

"Archies just a little mad he'll calm down soon enough." Evan says to me. "I'm just worried about him." I say.

"Hey c'mon it's okay, let's just go to my house and when we talk to Archie let's invite him and Maya to do something." Evan says. "Okay." we walk to his house. "Hey mom." he calls out. She comes into the room. "Hi Evan hi Patrice!" she says. "well were going upstairs." he says. "In your room?" "Yes." "With the door closed?" She asks him. "Mom!" He says his cheeks getting red. I giggle. "Son you know I just don't want any inappropriate-" "MOM!" we both laugh and Evan and I go upstairs.

We plop on his bed. "God she's embarrassing." he says. I just giggle. "What do you wanna do?" he asks. "This." I say kissing his neck. "Patriicce!" He says. I can here his breath hitch. I smirk and plant a kiss on his lips. He deepens it until we here someone clear their throat. We jump apart. "Yeah nice try downstairs! Now!" his mom says. Were both blushing as we trudge down the stairs. She plops in a chair and we sit on the couch. Evan puts in a movie and sits back down to put his arm around me. I snuggle up to his chest. His mom gets up to make some tea bust I know she took a picture.

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(School the next day)

Evans POV

"Okay see you at lunch." Patrice says kissing my cheek. She walks briskly to her next class. and I walk to mine. Gym. Great I have this one with Brett. I can't even look at him without thinking about what Patrice said. I go into the guys locker room. I change into gym shorts and a tshirt. We have 10 minutes until we actually do something so I sit on the bleachers. Then I see Brett walk out of the locker room. "Hey Brett I need to talk to you!" I say.

Brett's POV

"what is it brain." I say walking towards him. "It's about patrice." he says. my face gets hot. did he know about my plan? "W-What about her?" I say. "She told me something, about you and her, in the 5th grade." he says. Oh thank goodness just that. "Oh yeah it's true but whatever." I say trying to cover it up. "oh so you did used to like her." "yep used to. A lot." I say. "There's no chance you still like her?" he says. Damn he is smart , hes onto me. "What? N-no. I don't know." I say. He looks at me with wide eyes. "You do like her." "Alright class 5 laps and then 25 push-ups!" Our coach yells. Thank goodness.

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