Pete stared at his reflection in the bathroom mirror.
His heart kept racing. Pete angrily pulled at his hair. This is a huge mistake. But it seemed like the only way to feel.. This is fucking ridiculous, he thought. Why? Why in the world does it have to be him? He decided to try and forget it all. He left the bathroom and walked back to the hotel bedroom. It won't be a big deal..
Pete forced himself to forget about; but he knows it's impossible. He walks faster, sweating slightly. His heart beat quickened. He gets out the keys and opens the door with great force. Patrick was sitting on the edge of his bed; he looked up at Pete in surprise. Pete stood in the doorway, breathing even more heavily than before.
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Patrick. (a short story)
Hayran Kurgu(hI wArnInG: idk what the fuck I was on whilst writing this so im sorry if this is crap) This is my first peterick fan fiction. um it might be really shitty but hey I put a lot of time and effort into it so I hope you like it (whenever I decide to a...