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I decided to go and Elle dropped me off so I could walk there. She went home and I got to the ally. Of course, Patrick was waiting there.

"Hi..." I sighed and looked down.

"Hey," he said and I saw the shoes he was wearing. "I liked them. So what?"

"Nothing," I muttered.

"I'm sorry."

"What?"

"I'm sorry. I have been rude to you for no reason. From the second I met you. I don't have a problem with you. I was just bored and... I don't even know. It was just for amusement. So... Forgive me?"

"Yeah. Of course," I nodded. "Does that mean you'll stop being mean?"

"Yeah," Patrick smiled. "Does this mean you'll stop judging me for what I wear."

"Sure." He chuckled and we stood awkwardly.

"Um... Are you... hungry?" He asked.

"A little?"

"Wanna go get Canes?"

"Sure," I nodded and we got in his car. We ate in the car and threw away our trash. "Okay, wait! You should come over to Team 10."

"Why?"

"For fun. That's all." He drove and we got out. The garage was open and Jake looked panicked. He was filming as well and we went over.

"Did you take my car?" Jake asked me.

"No. I just fucking got here. Why?" I asked.

"It's missing."

"Which one?"

"The blue and white tesla."

"There was a blue and white car parked on the way here. The doors were open and everything," Patrick said.

"Shows how much I observe," I muttered. Everyone but Patrick and I left to look for it.

"Ooh, whose car is this?" Patrick asked.

"Mine. The other one is over there."

"Cool," Partick stared at the lambo and observed it.

"Wanna drive it?"

"Yes!" He snapped and I smiled, handing him the keys. We got to an open area and he put it on autopilot, staring at me.

"What?" I laughed.

"Look into my eyes." I did and we were an inch apart. "You will buy me a car."

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I've been watching Vampire Diaries. I'm trying to compel you."

"Well, it's not working. And Damon's way hotter than you," I pet his shoulder and sat back in my spot.

"I'm just as hot as Damon."

"Not really."

We were quiet for a bit and then Patrick spoke.

"Thanks," he said.

"For?" I asked genuinely confused.

"I never said thanks for everything you got me."

"Will you answer my question?"

"Yeah."

"Why didn't you buy them?"

"Because not everyone is as rich as you," he snapped and went serious. He turned off auto piolet and went back to driving so I stayed quiet. We got back to Team 10 and went to my room.

"What do you wanna do?" I asked unsurely.

"I should probably head back home," Patrick said.

"Oh..." I looked down.

"You and Jake should come over."

"I'm down!" Jake yelled from down the hall.

"Sure," I said. I went with Patrick as Jake followed in his car. I changed before we left and I had on a tank and high waisted booty shorts. We went to Hype and we all down in the kitchen.

"You guys know how they went on a 24 hour date but never got dinner? Imagine if they actually went on a real date and were in a relationship," Nate stated.

"No! I wouldn't date her," Patrick said. "Not my type."

"I would never date him," I stated. People ignored us, so we decided to go to the room he shared with Paper and Calvin.

"Never?" Patrick asked with a smile.

"Well..." I shrugged unsurely. Patrick suddenly kissed me and I didn't mind at all. We only pulled apart for a breath before kissing again. He pulled away and stayed close to me.

He ended up asking me if I wanted to stay for the night and watch a movie. Jake went home and didn't say anything to anyone. Patrick only told everyone that he was gonna have a girl over and no one should come into the theatre room. He had me sit and wait on his bed for a bit and walked back in with a few snacks.

"Do you like White Claws?" He asked.

"Occationally... Black Cherry." We went down to the theatre room at night and no one saw us. We watched a couple movies and it was soon 11 in the night. The AC was on and I was feeling cold. I shivered a little and Patrick watched me. He took his hoodie off and handed it to me. I put it on and smiled. "Thanks," I whispered and my eyes traveled to his abs. I quickly looked away and heard him chuckle a little. I lied back down and Patrick braced himself on his elbow. I put the hood on and let out a little yawn. I rested my forehead against his chest and closed my eyes. He stopped the movie and we both slept. In the morning, I woke up to yelling.

"Patrick! Patrick! Patrick!" Everyone yelled and ran down the stairs.

"What?" Patrick groaned.

"Did you lose your virginity?" Calvin asked and I shifted a little.

"You all are fucking retarded shits! First of all just let her sleep! Second of all, no. Get out," Patrick ordered and everyone muttered stuff as they left. Patrick lied down on his back and I sat up. I looked at him and he smiled. "What?"

"Nothing," I shrugged. "I need a ride home."

"No. Later. I'm sleeping," he fake slept and I quickly walked out of the room. I got to the main living room and leaned against the wall.

"So... did you guys have sex?" Paper asked.

"No!" I said.

"i texted Bryce and told him you slept with Patrick," Tayler said. Just then, the door slammed open and Bryce walked in. He slapped the back of my head and pulled my hair.

"Did you have sex?" He asked.

"Why does everyone ask that?" I asked and punched him in the face.

"Ow!"

"I was raised with two older brothers who box, Bryce. DOn't test me." He sat aside and Calvin looked me up and down.

"That's Partick's hoodie," he said.

"Yeah..." I felt arms wrap around my waist and knew it was Patrick. I set my hands on his and no one said anything about it.

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