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Chapter 4
When I awoke I was in my room. Ughhhhh strange dream, I thought. I looked up and found patch stood in the doorway. What? Patch was stood in my doorway? How?
“Wow” I said as I sat back. My head was overflowing with questions. “How did you know where I live? How did you get in here? Why are you here? What happened?” He smiled. Ok… now I’m scared “You’re not going to murder me, are you?” he laughed.
“No” He replied. My next question was a bit harsh but I had to know if I should run or not
“You’re not going to rape me, are you?” His face went serious.
“I could never do that to you” He stared at me.
“Now I know you’re not going to hurt me. Answer my question. What happened?”
“I can’t answer that right now” He whispered
“Why?” I said; getting annoyed. He only sighed. “Tell me” I begged. Why was I pushing him so hard? I really wanted to know. That’s why.
“Can I tell you tonight?” He sighed.
“Sure” Patch came and lay on my bed beside me and we lay in silence. After a few minutes I crawled to up patch and snuggled into his chest. He secured his arms around me and hugged me tightly. “What time is it?” I asked, trying to make conversation.
“3.00pm” Patch whispered.
“Oh, thanks”
“Are we still meeting each other tonight?” I didn’t want him to say no. in fact if he did say no I probably would have cried. I… I… I loved him. Gosh I hoped he could hear me. I looked up at him.
“Yes” His frown turned into a smile. A massive smile that made me giggled. We have somewhere to first though.” He said still smiling. “I’m coming to pick you up at 7.00.” He was just about to move off the bed when I stopped him.
“Can you stay for a little longer?” I asked, darn that sounded more like a plea.
“Of course” He wrapped his arms around me protectively and rested his head next to mine. Our lips were less than inches away. He leaned in and kissed me passionately. I admit, I’d never actually really been kissed before even by tony. So I followed what Patch was doing. I wanted to freeze this moment forever and live in it. I loved him. He broke off the kiss first but our lips still brushed.
“I love you” He whispered. My heart jumped with joy. He loved me! He loved me! He loved me! He loved me! He! Loved! Me! It didn’t matter how many times I thought it. I loved him too.
“I love you too” I replied, blushing.
“Good” He laughed. “I’ve got to go.” He got up.
“Wait… what should I wear?” He smiled.
“Clothes” He laughed. Realising it didn’t help me in the slightest “Anything you want. It’s not a public place though” I got up and walked him to the door.
“I’ll see you at 7.00” I whispered.
“See you at 7.00” He kissed the top of my head and left. Where was he going to take me? He said it wasn’t a public place, that’s not much of a clue. I had three and a half hours. Why was it so far away? I ran to my wardrobe and pulled out skinny jeans and a sleeveless purple shirt. Placing the clothes on my bed I went to go and watch T.V.
Three hours later, I was pacing my room. I looked at the clock. Oh my gosh its 6.30. I put on the clothes, did my hair and put the tiniest bit of make up on. When I looked in the mirror I smiled. My hair was done into a simple bun, I had a small amount of mascara, lip gloss and foundation on and I had put in a pair of sapphire earrings in. I took a glance at the clock, 6:55. Great. I ran to the kitchen and found my shoulder bag. Then there was a knock at the door. I threw the bag around my neck and ran to answer it…
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