Ch. 5

*Courtney POV*

I walked back into the apartment with a smile on my face. I threw my keys into our key bowl and put all my stuff on the table. I called out for Patrick but he didn't answer. So I walked into the living room and found him sitting on the couch watching TV.

I dropped on the couch next to him but he still didn't acknowledge me. "Hey Patrick, whattcha watching?" I asked.

I looked over at him, he just kept his eyes on the TV. I arched an eyebrow, "Are you giving me the silent treatment?" Still no answer. So I moved closer and poked his arm, "Paaaaaaatrick. Paaaaaaaatrick. You can't ignore me!" Still no answer. I sighed, "Alright, just remember you made me do this," I said putting my hands on my sides.

This got his attention, he turned his head to look at me, he had a confused look on his face. I pounced on him, putting my hands on his side tickling him. He burst out laugh and tried to push me off, giving me little girly slaps.

"A-Alright! S-stop it! Ahaha!" he said inbetween giggles.

"First tell me why you are trying to give me the silent treatment!" I said still tickling him.

"B-becasue o-of-f HIM!" he said.

My smile slowly faded, I'm stupid. I let out a sigh and climbed off him. "You too... God why do you hate each other so much?" I said quietly.

He sat up, "Well, he's a dick for starters. We just never got along I guess." He started sniffing the air, then moved closer to me and sniffed my hair. "Where you smoking?! You know how terrible that is for you!" he yelled in shock.

"What? Oh, no, Gerard was."

"He smokes? God he is the worst type of people. I don't see why you hang out with him. I mean, I came home early just to be blown off so you could hang out with that creep," he said crossing his arms.

"Just because you don't like him doesn't mean I can't hang out with him! And it's not like we had plans or something! You being alone cause you came back early was all on you. You can't pin that on me!" I was beginning to get a little angry.

"Oh I'm sorry! I didn't realize that I had to make plans to see my best friend! So when is your scedule clear, I was hoping we could go see a movie sometime," he said sarcasticlly.

"You're being a dick Patrick," I said quietly, tears threatening to fall.

"Oh I'M beinng a dick! Why don't you go talk to Gerard about it! He knows a lot about being a dick!" he yelled, getting up and walking towards his room.

I just watched him through narrowed eyes as he slammed the door behind him. Once he was gone I started to cry, I couldn't let him see me. I brought my knees to my chest and buried my face in my knees. Why was he acting so hormonal all of the sudden? Jeez, I know he doesn't like Gerard but this is so out of character of Patrick.

I just watched what ever was on TV to calm myself down and try to forget about him. But it seemed like everything on was about a couple fighting or making up. Even one about a dog who was upset because his owner found a girl and stopped spending time with him. I gave up and turned off the TV. I looked down and saw the hat I had asked Gerard to but for me. That was a little selfish of me. I picked it up and walked over to Patrick's room and knocked.

"House keeping," I said to his door in my best high pitched mexican maid voice. There was answer.

"House keeping," I repeated.

"Go away," he grumbled.

I knocked again, "You need fresh towels?"

"Stop it." he yelled from the other side. I could hear a small smile in his voice.

"You need me suck you off?" I laughed when I heard him get out of bed and open the door.

"What do you want?" he asked leaning his head on the door, trying to hide his smile.

"You need me suck you off?"

He giggled, "Really."

"I made Gerard buy you this at the mini mart. I saw it and I thouht of you," I said smiling holding the trucker hat out to him.

He took it and read it out loud, "Wine 'em Dine 'em Sixty-Nine 'em," he laugh, "This made you think of me?" he asked with an arched brow.

"Yeah! It's the creepy douchebag's hat from Dumb and Dumber!"

"Haha oh yeah!" he put it on and struck a pose, "How do I look?"

"Like you're looking for some manly love," I said with a smirk. (that's a movie refrence for all of you who haven't seen Dumb and Dumber)

"Oh-ho really," he said in a deep voice. He grabbed me around the waist and pulled me agianst him. I could feel myself blushing.

His smirk faded into a sweet smile and he brought his face close. My eyes grew as he inched closer. He pulled me into a hug instead, a small part of me deep down was a little sad. He nudged his head into the crook of my neck. He squeezed me tighter and I could feel his breath on my neck, it sent a shiver down my back.

"I don't like it when we fight," he said softly into my hair.

"Me niether," I said resting my chin on his shoulder.

"Also thank you for the hat. It's the most amazing hat I've ever seen."

"Yeah, it is."

We laughed and pull apart, "Now I wanna watch Dumb and Dumber," Patrick said.

"I've got it on DVD. That or we can wait until the guys get home and watch them stummble around in a beer fuled rage."

"Why not both?"

"Good point, I'll make the popcorn," I said smiling and tipping Patrick's hat.

Hey guys! Happy Thanksgiving to all my American homies out there! Wo U-S-A! U-S-A! and to everyone else, happy Thursday and or Friday (I posted this pretty late so most of tou will read this on Friday). How was your day? Good. That sounds amazing. Well I hope you enjoyed the emotional rollercoaster of an episode. Anywhore... Thnks Fr Rdng!