Patricia had this façade.
She pretended to not care about anyone or anything.
Her façade weakened a bit with each friend but she was still heavily guarded.
Until that bloody American boy came.
He pushed all her buttons, even the ones she didn't know she had.
He was in her mind all the time.
He shamelessly flirted with everyone.
How dare he!
He's still a newbie.
She "hated" him.
Slowly but surely he broke down her walls.
She is still guarded but around him she looses her cool.
Love sucks.
But now that damn American has won her heart.
Oh does love suck.
R&R please.
Thanks.
