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We All Roll Along

~A Patrick John Kirch Story~

I rested my head on Pat’s chest. I could feel his heart beating beneath my head, his hand on my stomach. It felt warm there, his hand; safe. I ran my hand along the cement of the pier, and closed my eyes.

Pat’s hand moved from my stomach to the line of my jeans, his index and middle fingers tucking themselves under my pants, on my skin, resting on my hipbone. I sighed. Not an anxious one; more satisfied.

“I love you,” I whispered into his ear.

His face turned to me; we kissed. It was like the first time we ever had. Full of anticipation, eagerness and unsure. But filled with energy and excitement of trying something new.


My Characters:
Deidee
Juliette

Band Boys:
The Maine
Zack Merrick

Dream as if you'll live forever, live as if you'll die today
-James Dean

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I think that I have a bit of an obligation to dedicate this story to Lisa. She is a wonderful friend, and for sure helps me cope with my OCTMD* everyday. Cope - not get over, ha ha! I am so stoked for next summer, when I go to New York for Warped Tour with her, and she comes her for Warped Tour with me. Check her fanfics on fanfiction.net <3
Username: lydac is here

*OCTMD = Obsessive Compulsive The Maine Disorder