You sat on the bus as it took you to school bright and early Monday morning. Your eyes burned with the hope of getting sleep, but you knew sleep was a lost cause. When the bus stopped, you were the first to get off. All you really wanted to do was get this day over with and go home to sleep. Your phone vibrated in your pocket.
Patrick:
You're not home?
You:
You were late Trick. I called but you never picked up.
Patrick:
Oh. You took the bus then?
You:
Would it make you feel bad if I said I walked?
Patrick:
Very much so yes.
You:
Well, lucky you. I took the bus.
Patrick:
Alright. I'll see you in class love <3
You:
See you Patrick.
You turned off your phone and walked to your locker with a smile on your face. You got your books and walked to class. English was very boring, and you nearly fell asleep, but luckily you were saved by the bell. On your way to your next class, someone grabbed your arm.
"Hey." Patrick smiled.
"Hey." You smiled back.
"You're heading to art right?"
"You know my schedule Patrick."
"That I do. Come on." You but your lip as Patrick held your hand to class. Everyone looked but you didn't care.
He was actually claiming you.
To be continued...
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Fall Out Boy Imagines 2
ФанфікиAll the cuteness, all the drama, all the laughter, and all the sadness. It just couldn't all fit in the last book.
