BEEN WAITING SO LONGG to write this chapter. So I'm gonna make it into a couple 'cause I love this scene.
"WHAT THE HELL?" was my first reaction to come out of my mouth when I saw Patrick sitting on my bed looking at my stuff.
"What the hell do you think your doing? You don't go stalking people and break into their room. AND you don't go through their stuff, especially when the drawer says PRIVATE. Also GET OFF MY BED. Now who's obsessed with whom! HA, I can't believe you would do this. I mean going through my bedroom window is one thing but you followed me to OHIO an…
Then his hand went over my mouth. I realize then I've been ranting while I was in nothing but a towel. Oh, my god, I think. JUST A TOWEL. He is way to close for comfort when I'm naked under this thing!!!
"First of all, I didn't' come through the window, I cam through the from door like everybody else. Your friend let me in. She's a little out of it."
"Shmey." I mumbled under his hand. Why hasn't he moved it yet?
I push it away and try to open my door. IT'S LOCKED!!
"You two are not going anywhere till you figure all this out!" I heard from the other side of the door. I scream at her and start slamming my fists against the door. WAIT. I'm still just in a towel. Shit. I turn around to see his smug little smirk.
"Oh, no. Don't mind me, keep going."
"I have to change."
"Like I said before…Don't mind me" he said with the biggest freaking grin ever.
"You are going to go in the closet while I change. AND you will now peek. Or when she opens that door only one of us will be able to walk out." He throws his hands up in defeat and makes his way to the closet.
As soon as I'm alone I start putting on my underwear, of course I don't' take my towel off yet. I'm not that stupid. Then the dreaded moment arrives, and I drop the towel. I realize he really ISN'T looking. I ask "What are you doing in there?"
"Looking through your stuff."
"What!!!"
"If you want to stop me by all means go ahead."
"Oh, you think your smart trying to get me to let you out while I'm just in my underwear, well your not."
"Yeah, but not smart enough to realize you just told me you were ONLY in your underwear." I heard him chuckle. "I honestly never took you as the type to use handcuffs. Kinky."
"Those were just a memento from when I was arrested, stop thinking what you thinking.!"
"Once again you fail to realize what you just told me." He's right; damn I just told him I was arrested!
"Ugh!" I realize I'm arguing with a guy in a closet (not intended the way it sounds) while I'm in my undies. Great. He's making me go psycho.
My clothes are on now and I open the door to let him out. He looks me up and down.
"All my stuff is in the wash so this is what I got." I was in girls boxer shorts with little hula girls on them and a black tank.
"Oh, no trust me, I don't mind. But it's not much better than the towel."
Then something REALLY IMPORTANT occurred to me. "Why are you here?"
"I, uhhhhh… saw you playing. I mean a friend was watching you and I saw you and I saw the address so I thought I'd stop by, and here I am." He said not looking me in the eye.
I cross my arms. "You though you'd just take a ride a couple states over to STOP BY." I said raising one eyebrow.
He looked at me with something in his eyes, I just can't place it.
Can't wait to write the next one but just hold on!!! And I don't think it'll end after that so don't worry!!! REVIEW PLEASE. You don't realize it but I LIVE for your reviews!