"Carrie!" Ava screamed from the bottom bunk. They were back at Carrie's house, since they lived in the area. "Pete texted me!"
"Oh," said Carrie. "Cool." Carrie couldn't take her eyes off of her phone. She was so into the conversation she was having with Patrick about Star Wars.
"Dude, its 4am." said Ava. "Let Patrick sleep." Just then, Ava's phone rang. The caller ID said 'Pete.' "Never mind!" She quickly answered the phone.
Ten minutes later, Ava and Pete hung up, and she decided to sleep. Carrie texted Patrick one last time.
'I'm going to sleep.'
'Wait!' And Carrie's phone rang. Sure enough, it was Patrick.
"Hi Patrick," she said. "What's up?"
"I just wanted to hear your voice before I went to sleep."
"Well..." Carrie was speechless.
"Can you sing?" asked Patrick.
"Yes," said Carrie.
"Will you sing me something?" he asked.
"Umm..." said Carrie. "What?"
"An Irish song," said Patrick. "Do you know Danny Boy?"
"Yeah." And so Carrie sang the entire song.
"You have the most beautiful voice I've heard," said Patrick. "Like an Irish angel."
"Thank you," she said. "You are a great singer too. Will you sing for me?"
"Of course," said Patrick. He sang What A Catch, Donnie, and nearly put her to sleep. The two said goodnight to each other, and Carrie plugged her phone in to charge.
That night, Carrie dreamed about Patrick. She was in his arms, he was hugging her and...
"CARRIE!" screamed Ava from down-stairs.
"SHUT UP!" yelled Carrie.
"HE'S GONNA GET YOU!" screamed Ava. The door burst open.
"HERE COMES THE TICKLE MONSTER!" screamed Patrick.
"OH MY GOD!" screamed Carrie, and Patrick jumped onto her bed and started to tickle her.
For the next five minutes, there was a lot of screaming. Finally, Patrick and Carrie went downstairs to find the rest of the guys in the kitchen.
"They're gonna hang out for the weekend." said Ava.
"Yay!" said Carrie, and hugged Patrick. This was going to be fun.
Part 3 coming soon!