Hating You for Loving Me

It Just Feels So Good.

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*Patrick’s POV*

Yea, I forgave her.
I mean who could hate her after she said she was sorry and it’s true she was drunk.
Why do I keep cheating on Mel with Pete in my dreams?
Awkward, and I deny to Mel, but I am.
God, I am so gay.
Shit I woke up Mel with my thinking.

“Hi.” I said quietly as I brushed the hair out of her eyes.
“Mmm, hi.” She whispered as she nuzzled her head into my chest.
“Sleep good for about a half an hour?” I asked her as I laughed a little.
“Felt way longer then that.” She said as she rubbed her eyes.
“Well, I think I woke you up with my uh, thinking.” I said.
“How can you wake me up with thinking Patrick?” She said as she squinted her eyes and looked at me.
“I was thinking of the dreams where I cheat on you with Pete.” I said as I grinned at her.

She faked cried into my chest, I think.

“Are you okay?” I asked her after a while.
“I’m so good at fake crying.” She said as she looked up at me and grinned.
“I love you.” I said as I grinned and collided our lips together.