You sat in Patrick's red pickup truck as you two parked up by a cliff. Tonight was the night of the spring formal, but neither you or Patrick wanted to go due to the fact that you two didn't have dates. Patrick was always your best friend since you two met in middle school.
"What do you think our friends are doing?" Patrick asked as you laid in the back of his truck.
"Getting wasted and hooking up." You sighed.
"Can we get wasted?"
"We could, but then we wouldn't be able to remember tonight."
"Oh yeah. What's that thing you always say?"
"Sober memories will always be better than the drunk ones you'll never remember." Patrick sighed and looked at you.
"We should've just went to formal together." You announced loudly.
"You would've went with me?" Patrick asked shocked.
"Of course Patrick, but you never would've asked me."
"Of course I would've! (Y/N), you are so gorgeous and it would've been my honor to go to formal with you."
"Trick, you should've said something."
"Yeah, you know me though. Always letting the good girls get away." The mood suddenly fell and you both dropped to silence. Patrick's radio started playing some song that you never heard before.
"I remember the times we spent together
All those drives, we had a million questions
All about our lives
And when we got to New York everything felt right
I wish you were here with me,
Tonight"
"Patrick, do you know this song?" You asked him.
"Never heard it." He replied softly. The song kept playing as you sensed Patrick's tension.
"Are you mad at me?" You asked touching his shoulder.
"Not at you, at myself! I possible just put myself in your friendzone and I'll never get out." He explained.
"Listen Patrick, that's 100% a lie because I like you, like, like-like you. I really wanted you to ask me to the dance, but when you didn't, I figured you just didn't like me." You said. A part of the song came on that caught your ear.
"Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up
I need your loving hands to come and pick me up
And every night I miss you
I can just look up
And know the stars are
Holding you, holding you, holding you
Tonight"
"This song, this perfectly depicts the way I feel about you. I've fallen for you Patrick and I can't get up." You said grabbing his hand. Patrick looked at you and quickly kissed you. You kissed back and put a hand in his hair. He pulled back panting.
"Maybe this can be our song." Patrick smiled. You giggled and nodded your head.
"Absolutely."
A/N: Okay, so for those of you who don't know, the song is called Tonight by FM Static. I personally love that song. I hope you enjoyed the chapter. I love you guys for all the votes, reads, and comments this gets. I'm really grateful. Thank you.
