Chapter 19- Make Up

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Patrice's POV

I sit by Evan whiles he's still asleep. I don't really count as a stalker. I brush his hair out of his eyes and trace his features with my fingertip. I brush my lips against his lightly. I know what he did was wrong but my whole life besides Archie and family I've never really had someone who would care for me no matter what. And yes I love all those people but I'm not in love with them. So that's why he's different. He starts to stir. He yawns and his eyes flutter open. He smiles and i put my hand on his face. He looks at me and then remembers my wrist. His eyes go wide. "Stop, Patrice I can't hurt you anymore." "you weren't the one who was hurting me it was the fact that you weren't there that was hurting me." I say. "So if you don't want to hurt me than stay." I add. "Patrice I'm so sorry for what I did to you. I should have been better at pushing her off." he says. I lay down next to him and we lay on our sides looking at each other. "I'm sorry to." "I'm the one at fault you didn't do anything wrong-" he stops. "I know I hurt my self but I never want to do it again." I say. he smiles and I kiss him. Soon it feels like there is no space between us and we have to separate. I rest my forehead against his and smile. Breathing heavily I mutter, "I love you." He smiles. " I love you more than you could imagine." he says. I give him a last peck and we watch random crappy reality shows until we eventually fall asleep in each other's arms.

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Evans POV

I wake up and stretch out. I look at Patrice. She's so beautiful even when she's sleeping. I decide to surprise her. I text her so she can read it to know where I am when she wakes up. I head home and grab everything I will need. Then I buy some flowers. I run to the park. I set up a picnic like the one we had a couple weeks ago. Then I wait for Patrice.

Patrice's POV

I get up and I'm really cold. Then I realize why. He's gone. I get my phone out to text him. I open it and see I have a text from him.

Evan😘❤️😍💋- hey I'm at the park come soon! Love you😘

Patrice- See you in 15!Love you to❤️

I get to my closet to pick out my outfit. I pick a red skater dress with a ruffle over the shoulder top. I slip on some black flats and grab my phone. I run to the park, but not too fast. I meet him at the top of the hill. he hands me some flowers. "I'm feeling some de ja vu" I say. He smiles and we sit down and eat.

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