Brendon's POV
okay, now I fucked up.
Seriously, I'm fucked.
I'm fucking fucked.
Like, at first maybe I wasn't as fucked as I am now, but now I'm pretty much fucked.
Not only that , but I'm fucked UP. In the head.
Like seriously, I need a therapist or some shit.
God, how stupid can one person be?
One person being me.
Well, at least I'm attractive.
Brendon, shut the fuck up.
Okay. So anyways, what in trying to say is that I'm really fucking stupid.
So first I.. Well you know what I did to Annabel.
But the thing that no one knows is that I didn't do that to her because I was a horny asshole (Which I mostly am), but because I'm in love with her.
There, I said it.
But I know patrick and her are in love, and that even though she lost her memory, that they'll end up together.
So why did I fuck her?
I was thinking, and maybe it's because I want to win her over.
And maybe I can.
I just have to make sure that she never finds out what happened that night, last summer.
And I know exactly how to do it.
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Remember me || Patrick Stump
Fanfiction"Just listen," Patrick says with tears in his eyes. I open my eyes wide now. I sit up as much as I can. And I listen. "Stay," he says. (A tribute to Sarah Dessen's 'just listen.') (Inspired my the fault in our stars by John green)
