Disclaimer: I don't own the mentalist, id ask Bruno, but I don't know his number and probably can't afford the phone call to America

A/N thanks to all the lovely people who review, I love you people so much =] the idea for the phone was one of my reviewers, but accidentally deleted the email saying who it was, sorry, but big ups to them! Don't worry, this story is nowhere near finished =] read and review

Grace sat down on a bench by the cafeteria, unable to register the happenings that had just gone down. She couldn't understand how he had said he wanted to be with her, then break up with her, maybe he had been lying when Brianna had kissed him, her hand instantly went up to her neck, where the necklace he had given her hung, she took it off and hurled it at the ground then burst into a whole new lot of tears. She saw Teresa coming over, and tried to dry her cheeks.

'Hey Grace, I know what's happened' she said sitting down next to her

'How can he do that, after all I have told him, after all I have been through, how can he do that?' she said half crying half shouting

'Shh, I know, it is weird, that isn't like Wayne at all, in fact if you ask me, it is more like Brianna'

'Oh, so now you are making excuses for him too?' she said cooly

'No, I'm not, think about it though, he loves you, before you got here, he hadn't dated anyone, since middle school, and middle school dating doesn't count, you should take to him'

'I don't want to see him, and if I do, it is to shoot him in the chest, so we can both have a broken heart'

'I'm pretty sure when he finds out what's happened, he will be broken too, please just talk to him, you never know'

'No, I'm not, I refuse'

'If you won't go to him, he is coming to you' Teresa said simply as she got up and walked away

'You wouldn't dare!' Grace said, scared

'No, I would, I'm going, you can join me if you want'

'Please don't' Grace said quietly

'Trust me, it is for the best'

Grace stayed there until Teresa was out of sight, and then ran for it, she ran until she came to the playground they had come to when they'd had free period together, she sat on the swing, and pushed off the ground with her foot, setting it into motion, just slightly, she felt the silent tears falling down her face and heard the rustling of bushes in the background, she froze, maybe this wasn't the best place to come at night. She carefully eased herself off the swing and got ready to run for it, when whoever it was spoke

'Grace' the voice said

Grace spun around to see no other than Patrick Jane

'What do you want?' she said exasperatedly

'I want to talk, care to sit down again?'

'No, I want to be left alone'

'And leave you here, for some psychopath to get, I don't think so, besides, if anything did happen to you when I left you, Wayne would kill me'

'I don't think Wayne cares about me, he made that very clear in his text' she spat out

'Who says he wrote it and sent it?'

'His phone, it was him, he went away and sent it, because he is too much of a coward to do it in real life, I hate him!'

'Can I at least let you know what I think?'

'Do I get a choice, or if I say no, will you just say it anyway?'

'No, you get a choice, if you aren't interested, then that is fine, but I know that you don't want this to be true, I know that you want there to be some other explanation, and what if I have that, you wouldn't let that opportunity pass by, would you?'

'Ok, fine just tell me your stupid little hunch'

'Very well, Wayne didn't have his phone on him when he went to the bathroom, that is a fact, as I found it in his bag, I think that the sim cards were swapped between his and Brianna's phones, and I have proof of that' he said simply

'I don't believe that' she said

'Look at this' he said passing Wayne's phone over, with the inbox open 'Does that look like the sort of text Wayne would send?'

Grace read the message and finally understood what Patrick was trying to say

OMG, I can't believe Bree got sent to jail, like what are we gonna do without her, she was like the pro cheerleader, hopefully I get promoted to captain, oh BTW do yhoo think that Darren Polglase is cute? It read

Grace looked up and smiled

'Maybe your stupid hunch isn't so stupid after all'

'So?'

'So, I need to talk to Wayne, apologise'

'Yea, kiss and make up, that sounds good'

'Wait, how did you know I was here?'

'This is the closest place to school with a swing set, you like swing sets as you had one as a child back in Iowa, that was your favourite place when your parents fought, you felt free, and you went there when you were sad, or needed a break, am I right?'

'Yea, you are' she said

'Come on, let's get back to school, Wayne will be worried sick'

Suddenly Grace remembered her necklace that she had discarded

'I need my necklace, I threw it off when I was mad, it is by the cafeteria' she said

'Oh, this necklace?' he said producing it out of his pocket

'Yes, how did you get it?' she exclaimed

'I knew you would take it off, as you were mad, and Teresa said that was where you were, I took a detour there' he said, putting it back on her

'Thanks' she said, hugging him 'Don't know what I would do without you'

'You would go home and cry your eyes out until someone else realised what had happened?'

'Yes, most likely, I don't care what you say, you are psychic'

'Once again, paying attention, no such this as being psychic'

'Whatever you say'

They walked back up to school, and Grace froze as she saw the silhouette of Wayne pacing up and down, with Teresa, Cho, and Jade sitting on the bench

'Oh god, I have hurt him so much' she said, crying again

'And now you are going to make it right, remember, it was Brianna, not you who hurt him'

'Thanks' Grace said as she took in a deep breath and walked into the school towards Wayne

A/N haha, cliffhanger =] may work on the butchers red knife, or this, dunno =] I am going to see alice in wonderland tonight, I am rather excited ! reviews are very anticipated, there is something about checking your emails at 4 am that is rather exciting