Hey. This is my second fanfiction I couldn't help but just upload another one on the same day! I still need to know how to maneuver this thing, and I seriously hope someone would just tell me how to do all of this fancy-shmancy stuff!

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Nora frowned at the ground.

Biology, she thought with hate.

She was still sitting next to Patch and she was annoyed at him, pratically every biology session. He was always there, just barely missing the bell, with that signature smirk that made her heart melt. And she despised him for that. For making her fall for him. They were sort-of-offically together, but even with that 'sort-of-together' title between the two of them, Patch was still getting under her skin. Trying to get under her skin, and he was most definietely making the goal. He was so irrisitable, yet he was arrogant and cocky, and definetly perverted.

"Perverted I see." Patch says, looming over her. She turned around but quickly ducked her head, embarrassed.

"Get out of my head." Nora muttered.

"But Angel, I can't get out of your head, you head is irrisistable." He says, his voice silky smooth.

Like you…Nora thinks.

"I am touched that you think that I'm irrisistable." He says, still standing.

"I told you to get out of my head! Also sit down." Nora says, pissed. It was worse enough that when they are both standing, she reaches up to his shoulders. Now that Nora was sitting and Patch was standing, Nora felt even more intimidated and small.

Patch chuckles. Nora throws him a diry look.

"Sit down, it's almost the bell." She warns.

"And like I care about the bell" he replies.

"You should, because a good student would." Nora says matter-of-factly.

"And you think I'm a good student?" Patch asks, raising an eyebrow, he was seated. Nora blushes. Patch smirks.

"Well you should try, I know you know more than you let on." Nora says.

"And do you think I want to try?" Patch asks. Nora blushes again, her cheeks turning redder by the moment, Patch smirks again.

"No." Nora says, and thinks, Get out of my head you bastard!

Patch smirks again. Nora frowns and watchs as Coach walks in.

Nora walks out of the class, her mind filled with perverted thoughts courtesy of Patch, and images. She frowns, throwing looks of annoyance and hatred at him every time Coach turns his back, but it seemed to humor Patch. She could not see how Patch finds humor out of this.

A beep sounded at her back pocket.

Patch.

Patch: Hey wanna meet as Bo's?

Nora: Why? Want to teach me how to play pool again? Do I suck that bad to need a second course from you?

Patch: Could be a possibility, and naw, you don't such that bad.

Nora: Stop lying.

Patch: Just meet me there at five.

Nora started to text back.

Once.

Twice.

Three times. And got no answer.

Nora, frustrated to the core, went to find Vee, who was sitting in the Neon, feet on the dashboard and listening to some music on the radio she couldn't descifer.

"Finnally decided to show up Nora?" Vee asks, noticing her. She looked at the corver of Nora's jacket.

"No Patch?" She asks.

"Can you bring me to Bo's at like, 5?" Nora asks.

"Ohh… a date?" Vee asks, her instrest level sparking up by a million.

"You want to call it that? Go ahead." Nora huffs.

"Hey! You made it sound like a date! And it does look like a date!" Vee says in defense.

"I'm not going to make you think whatever." Nora says, putting her hands up as if she did a crime.

"Whatever, I'm going to pick you up around 4:55, be there and dress pretty." Vee says, batting her eyelashes.

"Shut up." Nora says, playfully punching her friend in the shoulder.

It was 4:30 and Vee would be coming in 25min. She has finished everything and was changing into some jeans, sneakers, and a blouse. She tossed on a jacket and picked up her handbag. She cut her nails and put on some lipgloss.

Just lipgloss. Not lipstick. Lipgloss is fine. Nora reminded herself, thought she didn't' know is lipgloss was fine.

"Nora?" Vee called from downstairs.

"My gosh Vee! You don't just barge into someone's house!" Nora yells, running down the stairs and landing on the main level with a satisfying thump.

"Well this is my bestfriend's house I'm tramping into so I believe I get something for being your bestfriend! I at least get a key to your house." She retorts.

"And let you steal my stuff?" Nora asks, rolling her eyes.

"What ever, your outfit is okay, not too over, not skanky, not too casual. Done." She says.

"Achem, It's supposed to be a causual thing." Nora says, Vee's back to her and halfway out the door. Nora went to follow her.

"And Nora, quick date tip. Going out with Patch is like what Marcie is dreaming of for like, forever, and a date with him I don't think should be casual. Quick tip, I don't think dates are even casual." She says, raising her eyebrows suggestively after her comment.

"Well I think they are." Nora frowns.

"Lets see about that." Vee calls out, already in the car.

Nora opened the car door and stepped in, watching as Vee drived to Bo's, and as her heart speed increased.