𝑹𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕: Patrick

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"That was good!" Christopher laughed.


I had just made an impression about one of our teachers, we both agreed on the fact that she was terrible.
Christopher was one of my friends, we had met this year after finding out we had two classes together. I'd say he was one of my closest friends so far, but I tried to not hang out with him much.
Patrick, my boyfriend, tended to get jealous or protective when I'm with guys, I didn't want him to do anything.
Scare away anymore friends of mine..


As me and Christopher talked, I looked around for Patrick.
He was yet to come into the cafeteria, I slumped down in my seat.
Christopher noticed my sudden disappointment and quickly stopped talking. I think I just interrupted something he said, whoops.


"Oh!" I turned to Christopher. "I'm so sorry-" As I tried to apologize a hand touched my shoulder.


"Juliet?" A voice spoke.


I noticed Christopher look up in shock, some fear too.


I turned my head and there he was, Patrick. He was eying Christopher next to me.


'Uh oh..' I thought.


"Baby, what're you doin'?" Patrick's grip got slightly harder.


I tried to answer him first but Christopher beat me to it,


"I think I'll just go.." he tried to get up.


Patrick's free hand caught him before he could slip away.


"No. Sit." He said. "The fuck are you doing?" His glare turned into a scowl.


"Patrick we were just talking, I swear." I pleaded with him, I could tell Christopher was scared enough.


I took many glances between him and Christopher.


"Baby, stop talking." His hand left my shoulder.


I rolled my eyes.


"This fucker should know-" I cut Patrick off by grabbing his arm and practically dragging him out of the cafeteria.


My cheeks blushed a deep red as I noticed the scene he'd had caused. People were staring, barley anyone was talking too. It was deadly quiet.
I quickened my pace until me and him were out into the hallway, far from anyone.
I finally let go of his hand, facing him. I noticed the teethy smirk on his face.


"He's just a friend Patrick!" I explained.


No response.


"It wasn't anything, I'm sorry." I tried again.


He didn't respond again, he sucked on his teeth and starred at me.


"Just don't do it again." He said before he pulled me closer, hands on my waist as he kissed me, deepening it any chance he got.


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