Wait, I'm Sorry: Patrick Huston

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We got back to LA and I was gonna be staying at the Hype House while Team 10 was getting renovated. Thomas had me stay in an extra room and let me set up. I was watching Netflix and sipping Caprisuns when Patrick walked in.

"Hey," I waved casually and he crossed his arms.

"We're on TikTok room," he stated.

"I know."

"Is that what you wanted? To put drama up?"

"Patrick, you're the one who commented on my TikTok and I just replied. I don't know what your problem with me is. If I did something wrong, just tell me. Because I can try to make it right. Was I rude about something?"

"No. I have reasons to hate you and everything about you. And I don't have to tell you about them."

"Okay..." I said. "Caprisun?" I held one out to him and he walked out.

In the morning, Chase woke me up by banging on my door.

"What? What? What?" I asked.

"I need a fucking caprisun! I ran out!" He said.

"Come in." He did and grabbed a couple. "Jake's here to make a YouTube video. Michael is boxing Josh's friend Caleb in a bit. They're training if you wanna go down." I got ready for the day and we went down. Michael was punching a punching bag and he had weak hits.

"Come on! Harder!" Jake ordered.

"Give me a break," Michael said.

"You need to win," Patrick told him.

"Are they gonna be wearing helmets?" I asked Jake who nodded. "Michael, when you go to punch him, knock his helmet off and go for the head. Always have a distraction."

"And if you can go for the face, do it," Jake nodded.

"Don't hesitate to hurt him."

"Okay. So while this is happening, Patrick and Cordy will be out on a 24 hour date. They won't be at the arena, bu Patrick will be trying to take her out for a fun day."

"No. No, no, no," Patrick and I both said.

"I don't deal with people who are self obsessed," Patrick crossed his arms.

"I don't deal with people who are insolent brats," I stated.

"Jokes on you because that's what's inside the walls."

"Are you serious? That's insulation, idiot!" I crossed my arms and snapped.

"Then it's that thing you have in your body."

"That's insulin... Oh, I'm sorry. I finished high school."

"Ooh!" Everyone said and Patrick glared at me. He ended up having to take me on that 24 hour date and Jake set a second camera in the car.

"Where are we going for lunch?" Patrick asked as he was driving.

"Chipotle," I decided.

"Canes."

"Chipotle."

"Fine." We got Chipotle and ate in the car. I turned off the camera so we could eat in peace and we were both quiet.

"So..."

"What?" Patrick snapped.

"Please tell me why you hate me," I said.

"No. Keep begging. It's not helping your cause." We ate and I turned the camera back on.

"I'm supposed to go shopping with Elle and Kaylyn today," I sighed. "Let's meet them at the mall." I texted them telling them I'd meet them there in 5.

"What? No!"

"Yes. I already said we were going." Patrick reluctanly drove to the mall and Elle and Kaylyn didn't mind. We went to Louis first and I wanted a cute backpack.

"Jake said I have to pay for everything..." Patrick said.

"We don't have the camera. What he doesn't know won't hurt him," I shrugged and looked at small purses. I passed the men's section and Patrick was looking at a belt. He noticed me watching him and quickly walked away from it. He went to the shoe section and I bounced over to him. "What did you find?" I asked he sighed.

"Shoes I like..." He walked off. "I'll wait for you guys outside the doors." He left and I grabbed the shoes and belt he liked. He like the white rivoli shoes and the lv sunset 40mm reversible belt. I bought them and the backpack I liked, so I had two bags. We walked around the store more and went to Gucci. Patrick went to the jewelry side and was trying on a ring that fit him. "How much is it?"

"$1,950 plus tax," the man said.

"Nevermind." Patrick set it aside and walked away.

"Can I buy that?" I asked.

"Um... Sure," the man at the counter gave it to me in a box and I paid, holding onto the bag. I didn't like anything, but Elle and Kaylyn got something each. We went to Chanel and I was going to the necklace place and passed Patrick who was looking at watches. He tripped me and I stumbled a little before regaining my balance. I let it go and bought a few necklaces and earrings. I also got a few silver rings.

"How much is this one?" Patrick asked the lady at the counter.

"$142,000. It's not much," the lady said and Patrick walked to me.

"Stop showing off that you're so rich with all those bags from expensive places," he snapped and walked out of the store. I went to the lady and smiled.

"What did he ask about?" I asked.

"The Monsieur Watch," she stated, clearly hating her job.

"I want it." I bought it in another bag and I told the girls I'd see them around. The let me leave and I went to Patrick. We got to the car and there were tons on my bags.

It got dark soon enough and Jake went to wherever he was staying at to edit the videos. I set the bags with my stuff on my bed and walked out with half the bags I had gotten. I went to Patrick's room and knocked on the door. He shared the room with Calvin and Paper, but they weren't there at the moment.

"Come in," he said and I walked in. I put up the sign saying 'Busy. Don't Enter' and shut the door, locking it. "What?" Patrick was sitting on his bet with his legs out, and he was on his phone. "Are you here to show off your money and what you got?"

"I have something for you," I smiled anyways.

"Are you always happy?" He snapped and set his phone aside.

"Nope." I plopped myself on his bed on the large open space by his leg.