Just a Towel
Next chapter Kat and Patrick DEFF meet up so don't worry!!! ENJOY
Patrick's POV
You have no idea how hard it is to concentrate on driving while listening to Kat play. I almost killed about eleven people so far, only one more hour. Of course it's the next day already and the party's been over for hours. I'm listening to Kats solo again. I know it's kinda creepy but DAMN she's good.
Kat POV
Ugh. This sucks, I feel like shit and I smell like, smoke, beer, and cheap perfume. I would take a shower but I got stuck helping to clean up. Don't ask me how, but I'm glad for the distraction. Patrick keeps worming his way back into my mind. Damn his leather jacket and wavy hair!!!
"Kat would you stop just standing there zoning out and actually do something." Said Melanie, who I thought was passed out on the couch.
"Why don't you help!!!?"
"Duh, HANGOVER!"
"So what? I don't get trashed and I get punished!"
"Your screaming at me is punishment enough, my heads exploding!"
I finish cleaning up about an hour later.
"I'm going to take a shower."
"Hmmmumm…" she says.
I turn on the water so it's blazing hot; trying to scrub away the scent of smoke, but it just won't seem to go away.
Patrick's POV
I'm knocking on the door that I seriously hope is the right house. I have never been this nervous in my life. Patrick Verona doesn't get nervous. I make people nervous. Damn that girl and her dark wavy hair and chocolate eyes!
Some Hung-over chick answers the door.
"The party's over."
"I'm a friend of Kat's; I need to talk to her." She looks at me skeptically then says,
"Go wait in her room, first door on the right."
I make my way to her room, dying to know what its like. She has to limit herself to what she decorates like at her own house with her dad there, so what will be like here.
Her room is a dark navy with posters all over the walls. The bed is crushed into one corner with a suitcase on it. To the right is a small brown couch covered in clothes and shit. Above that is a post it board with pictures all taken in this house. Various parties and people. The dresser next to the door has a black vanity with basically no makeup, but random shit from years of saving stuff.
I can't help it, I start looking through her drawers. I find some art supplies, more private photos of her and her mother, a little black book filled with numbers, and what I found next surprised me the most. Handcuffs. Kinky…
Kat's POV
I walk into my room in nothing but a towel to find none other than Patrick Verona holding the pair of handcuffs I had stashed in my drawer, of course they weren't there for the reason he probably thinking in his perverted mind…
Sorry it was short but I NEEDED to get them in the same room soon. Next Chapter, VERY SOON. Trust me. PLEASE REVIEWWW