Remember Me For Centuries

pull the black out curtains down.

hey guys! I've been putting this part off for a while but its finally going to happen, it has to. I'll try not to make it too painful for you. here goes nothing:

everyone was still dressed in their prom clothes at the Fall Out Boy house as we all laughed and joked. Pete was telling everyone the story of how I had went nuts on the blonde girl.

"dude! she just jumped straight on her like a spider monkey and just kept pounding the crap out of her face! I couldn't even pull her off of the bitch. Paige went Super Saiyan for like thirty seconds." Pete said referencing Dragon Ball Z making everyone crack up except me, it defiantly wasn't my proudest moment.

"hey, you want to talk for a second?" Patrick whispered to me. I nodded and followed him to his room. "I was thinking maybe tonight." he said after closing his room door behind him. it took a second to register in my mind what he was talking about.

"I was thinking the same thing." I said quietly.

"so I don't really know how to start this or anything." he said nervously. I could hear his breathing pick up a little. I decided not to use words and just kiss him instead for my answer. It was just us now, no one talking, no music no laughter, just us in Patrick's dark room.

"are you sure?" Patrick asked.

"very, are you?" I asked back to him.

"I love you. I'm sure." he said.

"I love you too" I whispered to him.

"that's the first time you've said that to me." he smiled.

"yeah? well prepare to hear it more." I said and I took his dress shirt off and we started kissing again. we could hear the laughs and loud music coming from the living room. Patrick carefully unzipped the back of my dress and I let it fall to the floor. Patrick just looked at my body a moment.

"its so hard to get over the fact of how beautiful you are." he smiled through his off beat nervous breaths. his hands went to my back and I noticed they were shaking. suddenly it was very cold in the room for me too, or maybe it was just nerves causing me to shake as much as him. his warm body pressed against me again making me feel a little better and worse at the same time. my legs felt t like they were about to give out so I led Patrick into his bed. I knew this was it, neither of us would stop this time.

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I woke up with Pete and Joe bursting through Patrick's room door. the door had given way causing Pete to fall onto Joe on Patrick's bedroom floor pinning Joe down.

"what the fuck man!" Pete yelled drunkenly yelling at Joe beneath him. I sat up in the bed with Patrick's sheets held against my bare chest. Patrick was now sitting up as well fumbling for his glasses.

"Guys! what the hell!?" Patrick yelled.

"someone get him off me!" Joe yelled trying to push Pete off him.