She shook her head at the truth. If only she hadn't seen through her fling with Patch in his room earlier that week, she wouldn't feel like a slut-faced skank. Damn! Hot damn! Her cravings weren't normal cause she wasn't hungry at all most of the time. She was late and she found the bathroom was her next home. She covered her eyes.
"Oh fuck, this cannot be happening!"
She curled up in fetal position and rocked herself, trying to forget what was happening here. She nodded to herself.
"Trudy went through it...Amber went through it and they are perfectly fine."
She nodded once more to herself feelingmore stupid
"Exactly...if only I knew what you were talking about"
She looked up and found Patch grazing over her.
"Patch...I think I might be..uh you know..."
He sat down next to her and nodded.
"I'm not so worried...I'll help you through everything. I promise."
She threw her arms around him and felt herself sobbing uncontrollably. Patch weakened and held her closely to him. He knew they have to make it through this. Its not as bad as she really thinks. But what the hell, he knew he loved her and that's all that matters, that is what will keep him from going to anywhere else.
"Patch...thank you...so much..."
He smiled and attempted to make her smile.
"Welcome. After all, you couldn't make this by yourself..."
Her eyes grew big. Pride. Oh no. She shook her head, not wanting to get into it. Since she's so sure it's Patch's...