A/N: Hey reader! So now... i gotta tell ya, i know this is not gonna end well, but if this chapter is horrible, I'll try to improve the next chapter, if you guys think i should be making another one. I don't know much about Joseph Morgan since I just started 'loving' him a few months ago, don't get me wrong though, im a biiig Klaroline fan!
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Part I: Begin Again
Chapter 1: Secrets
Patricia POV
I was in my apartment when I noticed that i don't have any more storage of food.
I always keep extra food in my cupboard just incase I didn't want to go out, life of a busy college student, a busy college transfer student. I only came to New Orleans, Louisiana because of my Occupational Therapy course and because of my friends, who are planning something that is not nice, from how I see it.
I finally decided to get out of my room and buy food that'll possibly fit for a month. I wanted to bring my dog Aspen, but he was so sick that I just decided to leave him in his little home/world.
As I opened the door to my Audi Q7 and got it, I felt like an Ice cream, it's starting to get cold. This was nice because I never liked the hot weather. I liked places that weren't too hot, not too cold but something that won't piss me off.
As I got to the market, I walked like a woman on a mission. A mission to buy my food.
I grabbed a cart and walked through the aisles one by one and opened my phone which had my list of things that I needed, I started with the vegetables and fruits, grabbing apples, oranges, plums and cherries and broccoli and carrots, I needed to make sure I was having enough ingredients to make anything I wanted so that I could keep money and pay the rent on time. Even though I had a little scholarship, doesn't mean I'm not paying the rent.
As I finished all the things i needed, as in food, not i needed to grab the toiletries, hygiene items and blah blah blah.
As I rolled my cart to another I isle, I suddenly had the idea of dying my hair a little bit lighter, since it was always so dark, like chocolate.
I grabbed one box which had 'Midway Blonde' written on it, it was close to blonde, but since my hair was really dark this would make it a bit lighter, and I grabbed another one which was a shade lighter than the one I got when the man on the same isle that I was in came near me with a tone that says, he thinks I'm nuts.
"Shouldn't you be buying the same color?" he asked, "I mean, i don't mean to be rude or anything bad, it's just I can't help but notice you."
"Well, I wanted to combine both colors and see the results, but I'm not really sure." I grinned "And yes, both are for me since my hair as long as a horse's mane. Which is horrible." And it was the truth, my hair was until my elbows and its thick and dark, i do look like a horse if I don't curl it or color it.
"It's not horrible actually, it's really beautiful." he said "You're beautiful."
For the first time I got a good look of how he looked like, he had blond hair that a little bit brownish and blue-green eyes, he was taller than me of course about 6 ft maybe. A look that would make you drop your panties... and your pants. He's handsome. For one second, I wouldn't think he's American but he doesnt seem to have an accent so guess he is American.
I smiled, which hopefully didn't look creepy, "I'm Patricia. My friends call me Patty."
"Joseph." he said extending his hand which i took and he kissed the back of my hand then let it go "Joseph Martin. My friends call me Joe."
"Nice to meet you Joe."
"Nice to meet you too Patty." he said grinning "I never see you around much, are you new in town?"
"Um, not really, I live in Covington but I moved out here to study."
"Really?" I nodded "What are you taking?"
"Occupational Therapy..." i trailed off
"But?"
"But I always wanted to take music." i smiled, he smiled back at me.
"Well, I'll tell you that those colors are good enough for your hair and I believe you'll look amazing."
"Thank you." I told him
"Well if you don't mind, I gotta go, my dog is probably eating my couch by now."
"Oh yeah, sure. I'll see you around I guess."
"Yeah," i told him, "Bye."
"Bye. Take care."
As I paid and got out and kept all of the groceries in my car, I stopped as I heard someone call me.
"Patty!" I turned around and found Joe headed towards me.
"Hey" I said with a laugh.
He smirked and laughed a little as he said "I forgot to ask you for your number."
"Oh," I told him "That.
"Yeah that." he grinned wider.
"Alright." he took out his phone and started typing the numbers i tell him and he gave me a missed call so that i got his number.
"Gosh, thank you for giving me your number." he said.
"Your welcome. "
"See you around"
"See you." he waved as he walked back to the store.
While I was putting all the things I bought in the cupboard my friends called me and asked me if they could come over. So now they are helping me.
"I met someone today." I opened my mouth without thinking.
"Really?!" Mika exclaimed clapping her hands like a 2 year old. "Details!"
"About 5'11 maybe 6'. Blond, slightly curly hair, blue-green eyes."
"Wow. Sounds like a yummy lunch for your eyes, missy." she told me
"What happened?" Margherita asked.
"He saw me grab these two and I believe he was making fun of me." I pulled out the two boxes of hair dye.
"Who wouldn't?" Tanya asked "You buy two colors and mix them, it's weird."
"Maybe he was thinking the same thing." i muttered.
"Did he introduce himself at least?" Marge asked.
"Joe. Joe Martin."
"At least it's not Magnus Bane." we all laughed and Jeremy came in my apartment.
"I was eavesdropping sorry." he smiled.
"Nah, it's alright." I told him.
"He chased me out in the parking lot just to ask my number." I told them
"Cute." said Tanya and Mika while Marge said "Awww..."
Mika suddenly grabbed my phone which was near my TV.
"Can't open it, I kept a password, since I knew you we're gonna do that." she groaned.
After fixing everything, they helped me cook spring rolls and I ended up mixing the beef and veggies.
"Your phone is ringing." Jeremy told me, as he showed me who was calling. Good thing he took my phone away from Mika, or else she would've answered it.
"Could you press answer for me please, Jere." he pressed the answer button and held the phone to my ear.
"Hey"
"Hi. What made you call?"
He sighed, "I just wanted to know if I could take you out for a cup of coffee tomorrow afternoon."
I looked at Jeremy, unsure of what to do, he nodded his head.
"Yeah, of course. I'd love to go."
"Alright" he said "But, umm, sorry to break it to ya, but I might be a little late since I don't have a car. But I'll be there, I promise."
"Its alright, I'll wait for you."
"Great! Then I'll see you tomorrow then."
"Yeah, goodnight, Joe."
"Goodnight, Patty. Sweet dreams." He hung up.
"He doesn't sound American, Rivera." said Jeremy
"Oh stop judging with your Harry Potter brain." I playfully scolded.
"But I'm not judging. It's like he was using an American accent, I mean, how does he even look like, how was his first impression? Hand shake or fist pump?" he asked.
"Look," i told him "I know you're being my protective little brother but Jere, im 18, I could handle myself."
"I know you could, it's just... I don't want any of you ladies to date douche bags."
"We're not." said Marge and Tanya, whole Mika said, "I didn't notice I was dating a douche bag, in other words, you." she pointed her knife at Jeremy.
"Just be careful, Pat." he said. "Or I'll break his pretty little face myself."
"I'll be careful. I'll be careful." i assured him.
Joseph POV
"How does she look like?" Daniel asked me, while we were eating dinner, just me and my co-stars from The Originals.
"Long chocolate brown hair, dark brown eyes, dimples above the apples of her cheeks, about 5'5" Asian. She's quite a catch, a rare one." I told them.
"How did you sweep her off her feet?" Charles asked.
"Klaus Mikaelson style, only... with an American accent."
Everyone around the table laughed unable to eat.
"Why would you -?" Phoebe and Clair said at the same time then started laughing and Nate finished their question laughing as he did "Why would you do that to her?!"
"That's just mean." Persia threw a French fry at me.
"What?!" I asked them
"Why didn't you just talk to her with your normal, sexy, accent, she probably might have been on her knees saying 'yes, sir' and 'no, sir'." said Danielle which made everyone laugh more.
"I didn't want her to know, besides, she didn't know who I was."
"Don't tell me you lied about your name too." said Persia.
"Joe Martin." I told Persia "I didn't lie, see" and a French fry came flying in my face.
"Still that was mean, you gotta be honest with her, mate. She'll find out one way or another." said Nate, but it was Casper who threw the French fry.
"Not now, I'll tell her soon but not now." i told them, "Besides, she doesnt know me. Not yet."
"And when she finds out, that's when you'll start being honest?" Claire asked me.
"Henry Cavill style." Nate and Casper fake coughed at the same time.
"I'm not a 'player'-ish." I exclaimed playfully.
"Even though." Phoebe said "You should've been honest. Completely honest."
"It hurts when a guy lies or keeps secrets you know." Claire informed me.
"I'm not keeping a secret!" I told them "I told her my name is Joseph Martin, and that I work here in New Orleans."
"What if she tries to look for you one on Google and ends up with your face and the name 'Joseph Morgan'? Or if she finds out you're an actor?" Sebastian asked "How are you going to explain? Is she even legal yet?"
"She's studying college."
"What is she taking?" Daniel asked.
"Occupational Therapy as she said.
"I think we should break your bones or maybe give you a broken Arm." he said
"Why?" i asked.
"That's their job, just like a PT. If she was taking ER MD you're dead."
"ER MD?" Casper asked.
"Emergency room medical doctor." Nate explained "Literally working in the ER, so when you get in an accident or so she'll be the first thing you'll see aside from the nurses and medics."
Charles laughed. "What if she's working there part time? If that's even possible"
"Why?" i asked again as he handed the phone to me and Nate peeked. It was a face book page, her face book.
Her name was Patricia Rivera, living in New Orleans, Louisiana, from Covington, Louisiana.
In her about me section it was mentioned. 'Studying full time in University of Louisiana; Occupational Therapy. Part time in Gorseinon College; Music.'
Her relationship status was: Single.
That's all the info I needed to call my agent and ask her to track down where Patty's phone is. I needed to know where she lives before i take her out on a date and fall in love with her (probably).
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