Disclaimer: Me: I DO own Hush hush!

Becca Fitzpatrick: No, I do!

Me: How would YOU know?

Becca: I made it!

Me: Noooooooooooooooo!

AN: I was going to stop at chapter one, then I was going to stop at chapter two, so how'd I end up writing a chapter three? Hmm...

Oh, yeah, and sorry for how long it took me to update, I went to Brisbane for the hollies and couldn't add to my story. So...enjoy!

Chapter three:

Nora woke up the morning after her birthday with her head against Patch's chest. Nora lifted her head and checked under the sheet. "Oh, thank god," Her clothes were still on. She couldn't trust herself with Patch sometimes. Patch's shirt wasn't on, though. `He lifted his head to look at her.

"Morning," he said.

Nora was about to reply, when she heard her mum call her down to breakfast.

"Does my mum know you're here?" she asked frantically. Patch nodded.

"Does she know you're in my bed?" Patch shook his head. Nora sighed; her mum would assume the worst.

"Noraaaaaaaa!" her mother sang up the stairs. "Umm...just a moment mum!" "Well, hurry up!" Nora sighed, frustrated. She threw Patch's shirt at him. He caught it and rolled his eyes but wisely pulled it on nonetheless. Nora's mother poked her head into the room. Her eyes swept over the room like a hawk watching for a fish. Finally, when she was convinced nothing was going on, she shut the door and left after reminding Nora about breakfast.

Nora grabbed Patch's arm and pulled him out the door, down the stairs, and to the breakfast table. "What do you want?" Nora's mother asked Patch. "You mean for...breakfast?" Patch replied grinning cheekily at Nora. Nora's mouth dropped open and she smacked him on the head. "In front of my mother?" she mouthed.

Patch continued grinning at her. Nora sighed angrily. "Why don't we go to the ice-cream shop down the road from Bo's arcade?" she suggested hastily to Patch. He nodded, "Yeah, okay. Bye Ms G! Ouch!" Patch called as Nora pulled him through the door, smacking him again.

Nora smiled at the memory as she looked through her favourite photo albums. That had been nine years ago, her and Patch were happily married now, and had two beautiful children, Shana, who was eight, and her twin brother Ash. Both were fair-haired with vibrant, black eyes.

As Nora gazed lovingly at her daughter and son, Patch burst into the room.

"Nora," he gasped, "Something's happened..."

Now, I don't know what has happened yet...so, if you have any suggestions to what you think should happen, review. If you do, I will put your name in my next fanfic, so PLEASE review. And I'll put in an extra amount of effort for it.

Hope you liked it!