I apologise for having disappeared for ... a couple months. I didn't intend to do so! I'm glad other people are liking this story, i decided the other day to go back and read this again and I fell in love with it again. SO I shall bombard you with chapters!

Chapter 14:

Nora POV:

I awoke the next morning alone. When I rolled over, Patch was nowhere in sight, just empty crinkled sheets.
I rolled out of bed throwing on the outfit I'd pulled out the night before, as soon as I stepped out of the room I could hear murmured voices downstairs and the smell of something cooking.

"Seriously, her body is fucking mouth watering." I recognised the voice as Scott, as I stepped off the last step.
"I did hear you the first three times." I heard Patch reply.
"I know, but I don't think your grasping just how hot she is." Scott defended.
"Yes, she's beautiful." Patch replied casually.
"But couldn't hold a torch to Nora?" Scott guessed.
"Not in a million years." Patch confirmed.
"I think I prefer a little meat on the bones." Scott responded.
"I think Nora is pretty much as perfect as it gets." I blushed at Patch's words.
"That's because your head over heels for the girl." Scott replied.
"Yes I am." Patch admitted.
"I think I might have fallen for Vee the second I saw her. Then she got naked and, ugh, that body." Scott grunted. Patch chuckled.
"I think they'll like your song." Scott said.
"I hope so. I think there will be a lot more to come." Patch replied.
"We aren't going to spend the whole party on stage are we?" Scott asked.
"Nah, I think we should do two or three sets and just have the speakers set up the rest of the time." Patch suggested.

"Good morning." I greeted, finally stepping into the kitchen.
"Morning, Angel." Patch said with a smile, flipping a pancake in the frying pan. He held out a plate of pancakes in my direction, I took them in exchange for a kiss.

Scott and Patch continued to discuss the party tomorrow night as I ate my breakfast. It wasn't until I was finished that Vee came into the kitchen.
"Morning." She said, is a shockingly cheerful way.
"Good morning." Scott replied with a smile.
"Oh! Nora." Vee said, catching my attention.
"Yes?"
"Do you remember my cousin Lizzii?" She asked.
"The Australian one? I asked.
"Yeah, that one! She's coming to visit." She said excitedly.
"Really? Cool, I like her." I stated, "There's not a lot of Vee's relatives I like." I added.
"She'll be here tonight." Vee told me, grabbing the pancakes Patch offered her. "And we're setting her up with Rixon." Vee said matter-of-factly.
"Are you now?" Scott asked.
"Yep." Vee said, nodding profusely.
"Okay, have fun with that." Scott said.
"So, Nora and I were going to go shopping this afternoon and we have to pick up Lizzii at the train station." Vee said.
"I thought I was allowed to come shopping." Scott said disappointed.
"It'll be a nice surprise." Vee told him with a wink.
"Can I take my car?" I asked Patch i asked patch with a large grin, he turned to me and chuckled.
"You don't have a car." Vee said confused.
"I mean Patch's car." I said with a grin.
"Why do you want to take the jeep?" Vee asked still confused.
"I don't mean the jeep." I said mischieveiously.
"You're going to let them take the Camaro?!" Scott asked shocked.
"Is Nora a good driver?" Patch asked Vee.
"Yep." She commended.
"Then yes, you can take the Camaro." Patch agreed.
"Can I see it?!" I asked excitedly.
"You barley let me drive the Camero?!" Scott complained.
"Because, you don't treat her nicely." Patch reasoned.
"That car was not made to be treated nicely." Scott complained.

Patch took me out the back and over to the shed in the corner, Blaze following us eagerly. Patch clicked a button on a small remote and the automatic door rolled back. Sitting in the garage was a sleek black Camaro.
"Wow." I said impressed.
"Wait until you drive her." Patch said.
"What exactly is she?" I asked.
"2012 6.2L V8 Chevrolet Camaro." He said, proudly.
"How much did it cost?" I asked.
"Just a couple... tens of thousands." He said casually.
"Oh yeah, not much or anything." I said in mock causality, he chuckled.
"Want to drive her to school?" He asked.
"Oh, hell yes." I replied excitedly. The most expensive car I'd ever driven was my mums, it was only worth about about eight thousand.

Vee and I climbed into the Camaro with our school bags.
"See you at school." Scott said, kissing Vee goodbye through the window. Patch had his forearms resting on the window frame.
"Be careful with her." Patch said before leaning in to kiss me. "I'll see you soon."
I put it into first and hit the gas, driving down the side of the house and out the front.

I pulled out onto the road and headed for school, maybe a little faster than I'd usually drive. The exhaust was loud, the drive was smooth... frankly I felt kind of sexy driving this car.
"So, I saw Scott naked last night." Vee said cheekily.

Vee told be all about her bedroom and bathroom adventures last night. Leaving barley any detail out. Then begged me for the details of what had me 'screaming the house down'.
"I can't believe you swallowed." Vee chuckled.
"Why is everyone so surprised by that?" I asked.
"I don't know. A lot of girls think it's gross or something?" She told me.
"It didn't taste like ice cream but it wasn't terrible?" I told her.
"What did Patch say about it?" She asked.
"He was surprised." I said. "Pleasantly surprised." I corrected. I pulled into the school parking lotm we were getting a lot of stares.
"This car is so sexy." Vee commented as we watched all the eyes on us. "Why does he drive the jeep if he has this?" She asked.
"The jeep is nice too." I pulled into a parking lot close the entrance, switching off the ignition.
"Not as nice as this."
"Definitely not as nice as this. This was the car I was going to get if Patch couldn't make me fun in under a month." I told her.
"What?!" She yelled. "God damn Nora, just had to go put his dick in your mouth, didn't you?" She said feigning disappointment.
"I had too, I'm so sorry." I said puckering my lips and squeezing my tits together.
"Yep, Nora Grey: town slut." She giggled as we stepped out of the car.

"Woah, nice ride." A senior boy I didn't know commented, inspecting the car. "What year?" He asked.
"2012." I answered.
"How much was it?" He asked.
"Not sure." I admitted honestly.
"Did daddy buy it for you?" He asked in a condescending voice.
"It's her boyfriend's car." Vee butted in. I shot her a glare.
"If I had a ride like this I would not let my girl drive it." He scoffed.
"She's so lucky to have you." I said sarcastically, grabbing my bag out of the back.
"Sorry, I don't live off my families money." He said defensively.
"Bought it myself actually." Patch said, walking up to us. The senior looked between Patch and I several times, eyebrow cocked and lips pursed.
"Chick must be fuckin' bonkers in bed." He mumbled, walking off. I grinned.
"Yeah, you are." Patch whispered in my ear, kissing me on the cheek as I gigged.

Math was slow and boring like every day, Patch teased me and sent me flirty messages the whole time. When the bell rang to signal English I almost ran to class.

Vee and Scott were sitting in the back corner, where I usually sat. I didn't mind because sitting in front of them was Patch, back against the wall and feet on the chair beside him saving the seat.
"Hello, Angel." He greeted, flinging his legs off the chair but stayed with his back against the wall, facing me. I sat down beside him, placing my bag on the floor next to me. Patch leant forward to whisper in my ear.
"Would it be okay if I kissed you?" He asked. I smiled and turned to him, nodding. He smiled back before leaning in to press his lips to mine.
"Mr Cipriano and Ms Grey!" Mr Barns scolded. My head spun in his direction as Patch let out an annoyed groan. Mr Barns just looked at us with a warning glare. "Let's get into it, we have a lot of performances to get through today."

All the other groups took turns performing their poems. One group of fine had each person say one word and took turns, it didn't flow like they thought it would. Another group rapped their poem, they were bad but I give them points for trying. There were a few cool idea's and of course there were some other songs, one guy even brought in a guitar – but he couldn't sing worth a dime. There were fifteen minutes left of class when everyone had finished and it was finally our groups turn.
"We're all heading down to the music room for the last performance, please take all your things, you'll be going straight to your next class from there." Mr Barns told everyone. I couldn't help but notice a few excited grins fly the boys way.

When we got to the music room Dante and Rixon had finished setting up around the more elaborate drum kit, they'd left 15 minutes in to set it all up. The boys did the usual quick test and tune as Vee and I took our seats on the tall bench beside them.
"Are you girls not part of the act?" Mr Barns asked.
"We did the lyrics up." I told him, ignoring the face that that just meant writing them and printing.
"They're the inspiration too." Patch added.
"And they made us dinner while we practised." Scott added patting his stomach.
"And they kept us hydrated." Rixon said with a wink our way. Leaving out the 'beer' part at school was probably a good idea.
"Couldn't have done it without them." Dante finalised. Mr Barns' eyebrow was cocked, his arms folded across his chest.
"Okay." He acknowledged with a nod.

Dante smacked his sticks together and started the beat. I noticed he wasn't playing quite as loud as he did in his basement. Scott and Rixon joined in, strumming the pop rock notes from their guitars and Patch began to sing.

"I met this girl, who caught me eye. I was bold and I was cheeky, but she was far too shy. She scolds me when I break the rules and she thinks we're just a bunch of fools. She teases, pleases, plays her games, we call her by a million names. I call her Angel, to her distaste but there's not a second with her, that I would waste." There was no missing the fact that Patch was singing to me, he sent me flirty winks and knowing glances while I smiled like a love sick puppy. There was a change in the music as the chorus began.
"Girls can really mess with your head, through off your game, then climb into your bed. Girls will make you do funny things, get down on one knee, holding a ring. Girls might make you see the world in a different way, and if you treat them right, they just might stay." The music slipped back into the more mellow verse as Patch began the first directed at Vee.

"He met a girl, who caught his eye. She's bold and she's cheeky, they're so alike. He hangs on every word she speaks, he'd listen to her talk for weeks. She'll make you laugh, 'till you're out of breath, play a game, she'll play the ref'. He'll whisper sweet nothing's in her ear, from her, a giggle is all you'll hear." Scott paid almost zero attention to his bass, stealing cheeky glances at Vee, who giggled like the giddy school girl she is.

"Girls can really mess with your head, through off your game, then climb into your bed. Girls will make you do funny things, get down on one knee, holding a ring. Girls might make you see the world in a different way and if you treat them right, they just might stay. They just, might... stay." Patch's voice faded as the song came to an end and there was a wicked applause boomed from the class, including me and Vee.
"Well done!" Mr Barns cheered as he joined in the applause. I think the boys just got us an A.

The word spread quickly around the school about the boys performance. Mostly about how incredibly amazing they were, but a little bit about the fact that it was blatantly stated that they were writing the song about us. I heard more than one girl offered to be their new 'inspiration', Dante had taken up more than one of the offers.

We were waiting by the car's waiting for Dante, Rixon had gotten here five minutes ago and they were in the same class. Finally Dante came walking out of the front doors.
"Where the hell have you been?" Scott scolded.
"I got a little caught up." Dante grinned.
"Hot little blonde?" Rixon asked.
"Nah, sexy little brunette thing." He corrected. Rixon chuckled.
"Who?" I asked. He looked at me with a confused expression.
"Uh... started wit think. Katey, kirsty, Kristen... something like that." He said casually.
"Where the hell do you have sex at school?" Vee scoffed.
"There is never a lack of places. This time I opted for the janitors closet." He said with a mischievous smile.
"Noted." She said, with a nod.
"Why?" Scott asked her with a cheeky expression. She accompanied her smirk with a wink.

When we got back to the boys place, Patch made a giant dish of nacho's and put it in the oven to melt while we all sat outside. Blayze was curled up in my lap and I patted him absentmindedly while I sipped on my cherry coke.
"So Tit's MaGee." Rixon said breaking the comfortable silence.
"Yes, Sir O'Riely?" She asked with a chuckled.
"Who's this chick you're trying to set me up with?" He asked with a curious grin.
"I'm pretty sure you'll meet her tonight." Vee said.
"You guys staying over again?" Dante asked.
"Yes." Patch answered for us.
"If we stay, Lizzii has to stay too." Vee told him.
"I'm sure I won't mind." Rixon said with a cheeky grin.
"How do you guys feel about a chick called..." Dante scrolled through his phone. "Addyson?" He asked.
"Super bitch." Vee commented, Dante rolled his eyes.
"What about," More scrolling, "Cally?" He asked.
"No idea who she is." Vee admitted.
"Cally Ralph." I confirmed. "She let me borrow a pen in math once."
"So, she gets the approval?" He asked.
"Sure."
"Sweet, Rixon I'm borrowing the tahoe." He stated.
"Yeah, don't ask or anything." Rixon scoffed, Dante rolled his eyes in Rixons direction.
"Can I borrow your tahoe?" He asked in a sullen tone.
"Of course." Rixon said with a smile.

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