It Was Nice Knowing You Can Hold Coffee. (Book One)

It Was Nice Knowing You Can Hold Coffee. (Book One)

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{Completed} {book one} Cover Made By - EchoedBlack Thank you babes 😘😘 My life was... Perfect, to begin with. I had two hard working parents, a nice house in a nice neighborhood, an amazing best friend, an incredible brother, good grades. What more could I ask for! Then my life went downhill. It all started when I stumbled my way through the cafeteria, my History and French books slowly slipping from my grip as I tried not to spill my coffee all over myself. I tried using my knees to push them back up, however that just became awkward and didn't help much - it made it worse, honestly. I eventually succumbed to my inevitable future and took one wrong step and tripped. And there he was. A gorgeous boy, a little older than I. He was amazing, incredible. At first. Then my life turned to shit. This is a kinda unfinished, badly written Patrick Stumph fan-fiction. I don't actually have a description for it yet without it sounding like some dumb overdramatic book. So :// sorry I guess. I'm sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes I make, by the way.
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"Why?!" I scream. "You're back now! How can you throw those seven years away?! Do you even know how much I needed you three years ago?! How much I need you now?!" Patrick turns back to me. "Do you know you made my last two years at school living hell? I still look over my shoulder now waiting to be pushed to the ground and beaten until I'm coughing up blood!" I froze. "Patrick-" "I hat the way you say my name!" He exploded, storming over to me. When he's within a metre of me he reached out and shoves my chest, making me fall back on the couch. "And I want to hate you just half as much as I hate myself!" When Patrick returns to town after four years away, every little piece of life Pete has worked so hard to put back together, is blown apart again. Patrick wasn't there when Pete needed him most, and now that he's back, he's not the same. There's a wall between them that never used to be there, and is preventing their friendship from ever going back to normal. When you're so bad for someone you need so much, whose sanity do you chose? Theirs, or yours?

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