Authors Note: if you ever read "Hey, Look! Strawberries!" from my old account, iloveeethementalisttt, then you will understand where these series of drabbles are coming from! here is a group of random one-shots, ALL HIGH SCHOOL BASED! writing based on some of my own experiences, of course. review, because it makes me HAPPY!
Disclaimer: ...i really wish i had a taco right now!
Patrick Jane sat in his seat, tapping his pencil on the back of Kimball Cho's head. The bell had yet to ring, but still almost the entire Civics class was sitting in their seats, waiting for the teacher to begin. Just as the bell rang, a short and smiling new student rushed through the door. She walked up to Mr. Hankins, handed him her transfer slip, and introduced herself.
"Hi, my name is Teresa." The girl smiled nervously. Patrick couldn't help but admire the way her butt looked in her skinny jeans.
"Welcome, Teresa. You may go sit next to Patrick." Mr. Hankins pointed to the blonde-haired hottie. Teresa walked in between the chairs to get to her new assigned seat.
Patrick shot the curly-haired girl a daring smile.
"Hi, I'm Patrick Jane." He examined her slightly freckled face.
"Teresa. I just moved here from North Dakota." She smiled.
"Wow, that's rather far away, don't you think?"
"My mother got a new job, forcing us all to move out here to California. I like it here so far."
"Well, if you need help getting adjusted, just call me." He smiled charmingly and winked at her, then turned to focus on the class.
She examined the boy. With his curly brown hair, tan face, and his acceptation, Teresa didn't think she would have any problems getting settled in. That is, until she noticed the blonde haired Oompa-Loompa sitting two seats to the right of Patrick.
The fake-tanned Willy Wonka character was glaring at Teresa through eyes blackened by eye makeup. Clearly, the Oompa didn't appreciate Patrick's friendliness as much as she did.
When the bell rang, Miss Self-Tanner cut Teresa off as they were exiting the classroom. Annoyed, Teresa turned to Patrick questioningly.
He shrugged and said, "That's Kristi. One of your top ten skanks here at Ridgeville High."
"I get the feeling she doesn't like me too much..." Teresa trailed off.
"She's clearly just jealous of your beauty." Patrick smiled and inched in closer as they walked down the crowded hallway. Teresa was blushing furiously at his kind words.
"That, and she has a thing for you." Teresa replied, a smirk on her face.
"Well... that too." Patrick admitted.
They finally stepped outside and walked towards the benches. They sat down and watched as the different cliques and typical stereotypes of high school passed by.
"So what are you doing after school today?" Patrick turned towards Teresa.
"Mostly unpacking. Getting into the swing of things, you know?" She looked away, smiling, yet clearly embarrassed by the fact that Patrick Jane's knee was touching hers intimately in this public location.
"I understand. Well, maybe soon we can get together, and I can show you around town?" Patrick glanced at her hopefully.
Teresa tried to hide a smile. "Of course."
He smiled back. "Sounds good. I'll walk you to your next class."
And with that, the two stood up and walked off to the Science building, Patrick's arm stretching around Teresa's waist.
Well? :) I enjoyed writing this. Ay ay ayy! Review please! PS- my breath smells like green bean casserole... I know, that's really really gross. ANYWAYS, review and I'll be sure to add a few more chapters before leaving for my trip! xoxoxoxoxo
-Meg