A.N: This is my first fanfiction submitted, so it may be a bit amateur, so please, be nice with comments. This takes place, I guess a bit after the second movie. Velma and Patrick are together, and they've been dating for three months now, and they're still acting pretty shy around eachother, especially Velma. So when Patrick invites Velma over to his house, and he tries to make the first move, everything goes wrong. So what exactly happens? Read and find out! Ha ha ha ha! Ahem... sorry... lol. ;
Velma slammed the door shut behind her, screaming out into the rain as she speed walked down the street. In the heavy rain, nobody would have noticed her tear streaked eyes.
"Velma? Velma!" she heard him cry from behind her. She ignored him and kept walking. She heard his feet splashing in the large puddles on the ground, he was running after her.
"Velma!" he cried again. She finally turned around to look straight into his blue eyes.
"What do you want?" she cried to his face.
"Velma, please, I just want to talk!" he pleaded to her.
"No! I don't want to talk to you!" she shouted as she turned and began walking away, but she felt a hand grasp her tightly around the wrist.
"Get off of me!" she warned fighting to get away.
"If you would just let me explain—" he began.
"Get off!"
"No Velma just let me—"
But he let go as he felt her hand catch him hard across the face. He stumbled and fell back, mostly out of shock. She looked at him with tearful eyes for a moment before storming off. He just sat there, his hand touching the sore spot on his face, his own eyes welling up with tears, for a smart man he was definitely the worst and dumbest boyfriend the world could ever know.
Well, that's chapter one, hope you like it so far... Chapter two is coming really really really really really really x 12 soon! Please comment! Thanks!
Sincerely Iliveforwriting. Peace!