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Pretty in Punk
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Chapter 14- Pretty in Punk
~Pete~
The first thought that came to my head was 'No way'.
No way was this woman that slept with my boyfriend was gonna come live in our house. That has trouble written all over it.
I dragged Patrick out of the room and said, “No way. There is no way she is staying at our house.”
“Pete, she has no where else to go. We have to take her. Now I don't want her to stay either. Especially since we're trying to raise Madison so she doesn't know her, but she's helpless. We have to take her, please Pete.”
I groaned. “This has bad idea written all over it! You slept with that woman and you want her to stay in our house?! What if you can't control yourself? Then what am I gonna do?”
“Come on, babe, you know I love you. I can control myself because you're the only person for me.”
Even though he sounded reassured, I could still see the doubt in his eyes.
“Okay, I'm gonna trust you. But I really hope that you can stick to this. I don't want to get hurt like I did by Ryan.”
He took my hand and squeezed it. “I promise, I will never hurt you like Ryan did. And I won't sleep with Brendon either.”
I grinned. “You better not.”
We walked back into the room and Patrick started to speak. “Okay, we've talked it over, and we would love you to stay.”
A smile lit up her face and she said, “Thank you so much, I swear, after I'm better, I'm out the door.”
“But,” Patrick added, “We are trying to raise Madison without a mother, so we don't want her to know about you. So you are just a friend. That's it.”
I swear I could see Natasha's heart tear in two. “I have to pretend that my own daughter isn't my daughter?”
Patrick nodded. “When you gave me her, I told you that I didn't want you apart of her life. But now we just have to do the best we can to fool her. Maybe when she's a lot older, we'll tell her. But for now, she doesn't need to know.”
A tear slipped down her face when she said, “Okay.”
About a week later, Natasha was released from the hospital and she moved in.
We helped bring in all her bags while she hobbled in on crutches. She took a look around the living room and took a deep breath.
I stared at her for a little bit before directing her to her bedroom. When we got there, she said, “Wow, this is gonna be my room?”
“Yep.”
“Wow, it's amazing. Thank you for the wonderful room.”
“Your welcome.”
I tried not to look at her. I just can't do it. I don't know how I'm gonna live in this house with her when I can't even stand to be around her.
I left the room and went into Madison's room. It was finished.
I ran to get Patrick and his jaw dropped when he saw the room.
The walls were finished and so was all the furniture. We got Madison from the play room and showed her. She went crazy and screamed. She had a big smile on her face and when we put her down, she actually got up and started walking towards the crib.
Patrick was so excited. “Madison, you're walking! Good girl! Oh, I'm so proud of you!” And he went over and gave her a hug.
I was excited too, and I swooped her up and twirled her around. She giggled and I kissed her cheek. “Now, kiss me.”
She kissed my cheek and I said, “Aw, come on, I only get a lousy peck on the cheek?”
She giggled again and then she pecked my lips.
“Now, that's better.”
Patrick grabbed her from me and said, “Now, where's my kiss?”
She kissed his lips too and Patrick smiled. “I love you, Madison.”
She put her arms around his neck. “I wuv you, too, Dada.”
The way she said it was so cute, that I could barely stand to be around her.
I turned around and Natasha was standing in the door way watching. I could tell that she wanted to say something to Madison, but she didn't.
Patrick introduced Madison to her. “Madison, this is my friend Natasha. She got a big owwie and she has to live with us for a while so we can help her.”
Madison nodded with her thumb in her mouth.
“Hi, Madison.” Natasha said, trying not to cry.
She took her thumb out of her mouth and said, “Hi.”
Natasha left the room and I soon heard soft sobbing coming from her bedroom.
Over the next few days, things were awkward. Every time I kiss Patrick, it seems like she always shows up.
In fact, one day, Patrick and I were on the couch watching TV. Natasha had said that she was going to bed, and Patrick said, “Okay, come down if you need us.”
So when she went upstairs, I turned to Patrick and started to kiss him. He started slipping my shirt over my head and I did the same for him. Soon, our pants and boxers were off. And right as I was about to go down on Patrick, Natasha came down stairs and said, “Hey, guys, where are the extra blankets because I-”
She looked at the couch and froze. Patrick covered himself with a pillow and so did I. She turned away and said, “Oh, Sorry, I didn't know I was interrupting something.”
She blushed and went upstairs.
Suddenly, I wasn't really “in the mood” anymore.
When I woke up the next morning, I noticed that Patrick wasn't in bed next to me. I smiled and figured that he went down to make breakfast for me.
I got Madison from her room and gave her a good morning kiss. “Good morning, sunshine.”
She yawned. “Hi, Daddy.”
I smiled and took her down stairs.
But when I got down there, instead of breakfast, all I saw was Patrick and Natasha kissing.
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Oh, lord, what happened now! Find out Patrick's point of view next chapter! Plus, I have something planned in the next story......it's so exciting!
alex -nods-: I know, Madison is just adorable, isn't she?! I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and I swear, no one's gonna die. :D
~Pete~
The first thought that came to my head was 'No way'.
No way was this woman that slept with my boyfriend was gonna come live in our house. That has trouble written all over it.
I dragged Patrick out of the room and said, “No way. There is no way she is staying at our house.”
“Pete, she has no where else to go. We have to take her. Now I don't want her to stay either. Especially since we're trying to raise Madison so she doesn't know her, but she's helpless. We have to take her, please Pete.”
I groaned. “This has bad idea written all over it! You slept with that woman and you want her to stay in our house?! What if you can't control yourself? Then what am I gonna do?”
“Come on, babe, you know I love you. I can control myself because you're the only person for me.”
Even though he sounded reassured, I could still see the doubt in his eyes.
“Okay, I'm gonna trust you. But I really hope that you can stick to this. I don't want to get hurt like I did by Ryan.”
He took my hand and squeezed it. “I promise, I will never hurt you like Ryan did. And I won't sleep with Brendon either.”
I grinned. “You better not.”
We walked back into the room and Patrick started to speak. “Okay, we've talked it over, and we would love you to stay.”
A smile lit up her face and she said, “Thank you so much, I swear, after I'm better, I'm out the door.”
“But,” Patrick added, “We are trying to raise Madison without a mother, so we don't want her to know about you. So you are just a friend. That's it.”
I swear I could see Natasha's heart tear in two. “I have to pretend that my own daughter isn't my daughter?”
Patrick nodded. “When you gave me her, I told you that I didn't want you apart of her life. But now we just have to do the best we can to fool her. Maybe when she's a lot older, we'll tell her. But for now, she doesn't need to know.”
A tear slipped down her face when she said, “Okay.”
About a week later, Natasha was released from the hospital and she moved in.
We helped bring in all her bags while she hobbled in on crutches. She took a look around the living room and took a deep breath.
I stared at her for a little bit before directing her to her bedroom. When we got there, she said, “Wow, this is gonna be my room?”
“Yep.”
“Wow, it's amazing. Thank you for the wonderful room.”
“Your welcome.”
I tried not to look at her. I just can't do it. I don't know how I'm gonna live in this house with her when I can't even stand to be around her.
I left the room and went into Madison's room. It was finished.
I ran to get Patrick and his jaw dropped when he saw the room.
The walls were finished and so was all the furniture. We got Madison from the play room and showed her. She went crazy and screamed. She had a big smile on her face and when we put her down, she actually got up and started walking towards the crib.
Patrick was so excited. “Madison, you're walking! Good girl! Oh, I'm so proud of you!” And he went over and gave her a hug.
I was excited too, and I swooped her up and twirled her around. She giggled and I kissed her cheek. “Now, kiss me.”
She kissed my cheek and I said, “Aw, come on, I only get a lousy peck on the cheek?”
She giggled again and then she pecked my lips.
“Now, that's better.”
Patrick grabbed her from me and said, “Now, where's my kiss?”
She kissed his lips too and Patrick smiled. “I love you, Madison.”
She put her arms around his neck. “I wuv you, too, Dada.”
The way she said it was so cute, that I could barely stand to be around her.
I turned around and Natasha was standing in the door way watching. I could tell that she wanted to say something to Madison, but she didn't.
Patrick introduced Madison to her. “Madison, this is my friend Natasha. She got a big owwie and she has to live with us for a while so we can help her.”
Madison nodded with her thumb in her mouth.
“Hi, Madison.” Natasha said, trying not to cry.
She took her thumb out of her mouth and said, “Hi.”
Natasha left the room and I soon heard soft sobbing coming from her bedroom.
Over the next few days, things were awkward. Every time I kiss Patrick, it seems like she always shows up.
In fact, one day, Patrick and I were on the couch watching TV. Natasha had said that she was going to bed, and Patrick said, “Okay, come down if you need us.”
So when she went upstairs, I turned to Patrick and started to kiss him. He started slipping my shirt over my head and I did the same for him. Soon, our pants and boxers were off. And right as I was about to go down on Patrick, Natasha came down stairs and said, “Hey, guys, where are the extra blankets because I-”
She looked at the couch and froze. Patrick covered himself with a pillow and so did I. She turned away and said, “Oh, Sorry, I didn't know I was interrupting something.”
She blushed and went upstairs.
Suddenly, I wasn't really “in the mood” anymore.
When I woke up the next morning, I noticed that Patrick wasn't in bed next to me. I smiled and figured that he went down to make breakfast for me.
I got Madison from her room and gave her a good morning kiss. “Good morning, sunshine.”
She yawned. “Hi, Daddy.”
I smiled and took her down stairs.
But when I got down there, instead of breakfast, all I saw was Patrick and Natasha kissing.
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Oh, lord, what happened now! Find out Patrick's point of view next chapter! Plus, I have something planned in the next story......it's so exciting!
alex -nods-: I know, Madison is just adorable, isn't she?! I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and I swear, no one's gonna die. :D
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