Henry pov:
"Shit, shit, shit I'm going to be late damn it please god the only time I need you to let my old man be asleep or working late!" I made it home and luckily my old man was asleep so I crept past him and went to my room threw on some clothes that were on the floor and hopped onto my bed as I was drifting off I heard tapping on my window so I got up and locked my door so I can let in whoever was at the window.
Patrick's pov:
I threw some stones at Henry's window knowing his either up or asleep but he going to answer plus I'm God so why wouldn't he? But I heard him scream out "FUCK!" "oh shit my bad hen!" as I climb through his window he flops back on the bed staring at the ceiling.
Third person:
As Henry looked at the ceiling Patrick just looked at him and then started to walk over, he jumped on top of Henry and kissed him real quick "the hell pat!" Patrick snickered he then asked, " you want to get high?" "sure" Patrick got off Henry and got some weed out of his pockets and tossed it to Henry.
Sorry, this is kinda short but I'm tired and have zero energy. And I'm going to continue this btw
YOU ARE READING
Is this really love?
RandomOk so I am keep up with the story ofc but can I pls get some ideas and I hope all of y'all are having a good day/night
