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I could be an accident but I'm still trying
OMG, What will Pete say about Natasha moving in?! Will he say yes?! You know the drill, read and find out for yourself!
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Chapter 24- I could be an accident but I'm still trying
~Pete~
I was feeding Madison her breakfast, which she was throwing at me, when Patrick got home. He had a suitcase in his hand. Behind him was a girl that was about 15.
I stared at him. “Oh, no.”
He set the bag down. “Pete, let me explain first.”
I shook my head. “No, you have got to be kidding me.”
“Come on, she has no where else to go.”
“How about her house?”
A tear fell down her face.
Patrick walked up to me. “Great Pete, now you've made her cry. She's having trouble at home and school, so she wants to get away for a while.”
“Patrick, can I talk to you in the bedroom?”
I led the way upstairs and shut the door after he got in.
“Are you crazy?! Letting some girl we barely even know live in our house! You don't know that she might be tricking you. She maybe is getting paid for this.”
He shook his head. “Pete, she's not like that. She tells me the truth about everything. She's a good kid.”
As I was about to say something, I stopped myself. “Okay,” I sighed. “She can stay, but if anything happens, I blame you for it.”
He smiled and hugged me. “Thank you so much, babe. Natasha will really appreciate it.”
He ran down stairs and I went down after him.
Natasha was standing there, eyes still red from crying. Patrick went up to her and hugged her.
“Good news, you get to stay!”
She immediately hugged back. “Thank you guys so much, this means a lot to me.”
She ran up to me with her arms open. I stared at her at first but then I gave into the hug.
“Thank you, Pete.”
I sighed. “You're welcome.”
Over the next few days, Natasha has been a little, well, stalker like.
We were in our bedroom and Patrick and I were making out. As I took off his shirt and he took of mine. When I pulled off his pants, he took off mine as well. Just as I was creeping down his body, getting ready to take off his boxers, I heard something.
I turned around and Natasha was standing there with a video camera in her hand.
She turned it off quickly. “Uh, hey guys, you're sure doing a great job!”
I put my arm around her and escorted her out the door. “Please stay out of our room when we're in it.”
She shrugged. “You're the one who left the door open.”
I shut the door in her face. “Patrick, she's got to stop this. She won't leave us alone. You've got to tell her that she needs to respect our boundaries.”
He sat up and put on his glasses. “I don't want to hurt her feelings, though.”
I handed him his shirt. “Just be nice about it, but be firm. Okay?”
He took the shirt and put it on. “Okay, I'll try.”
It didn't take him long before he came back. “Great, I think I upset her.”
I took his hand. “What did you say?”
“I told her that she was kinda getting in the way.”
“Well, way to go.”
He put his head on my shoulder. “It sounded good inside my head.”
I went to her room, but I stopped when I heard her talking on the phone.
“If they don't want me to film them, fine. I have another idea.”
“Yep, exactly what I was thinking.”
“Don't forget to tell your friend. Does he go for that stuff?”
“Yeah, I know he's not gay. Just ask him. Alright, bye.”
She hung up and I walked in. She gave me a terrible looking innocent face.
I sat on her bed. “I know you're up to something, I just don't know what. It better not be anything illegal.”
She smiled. “I swear, it's not.”
I left the room and got back to Patrick.
“Well, she didn't seem upset. In fact, she has something going on that sounds like fun. I just have no clue what it is.”
He relaxed. “Okay, as long as she isn't upset.”
I pushed him down on the bed. “Now, where were we?”
He grinned when I got on top of him and started kissing his lips.
That night, while Patrick was sleeping, I layed in bed awake. For some reason I couldn't fall asleep. I looked over at Patrick. He looked so cute with his chest rising up and down. Well, he sleeps on his side, so I guess it would be back and forth. He had his face on my chest and I stroked his hair while he drooled on me. That was basically my only entertainment.
He suddenly rolled over and put his back towards me. Great, now I have nothing to do.
I heard Natasha's door shut and talking. I assumed it was her TV and continued being bored. When I started counting the polka dots on Patrick's underwear, I heard laughing. But it wasn't Natasha's voice.
I decided to see what was going on, so I pulled on a shirt and shuffled out to the hallway. I opened her door and saw her on her knees. She had a video camera in hand and there were two boys kissing on her bed.
“Natasha, what the hell are you doing?”
She turned around quickly. “What does it look like I'm doing? I'm filming these hot emo guys make out.”
She grinned. “Oh, I didn't introduce you yet. The one in the Adidas' jacket is Robby and the one in the white polo is Zach.”
The looked up at me.
“Hey, what's up?” Robby said.
I ignored him and grabbed Natasha by the arm.
“Living room, now.”
She set down her camera. “Okay, boys, I'll be right back. Do whatever you want for now.”
The boys turned to each other and started making out again.
She squealed. “They aren't even gay! Man, that Zach guy has my name written all over him!”
I drug her downstairs. “Are you out of your fucking mind? We didn't let you stay here so you can turn our house to some emo gay porno set!”
“Hey! They're not gay! And you guys wouldn't let me film you, so that's your problem.”
“Look, don't let me catch this again, or you're out of here.”
“Pete, what turned you into such a hard ass?”
“I'm not being a hard ass for not wanting this in my house!”
She looked down at the floor. “You wouldn't normally mind this, you just don't like me being here.”
I froze. I knew she was right. I'm acting like this because I don't want her to be here. Because I know she shows more affection towards Patrick than I do. I feel threatened by her and I knew it.
“Look, I'm sorry. This is your house too. You can do this, because I'm not your mom. You came here to escape the nagging and now you're just getting more of it. I'm sorry.”
I surprised her when I put my arms around her.
“Just don't do this too often.”
She laughed. “Okay, I'll try not to. Are you sure that you don't want to be apart of the video?”
I pondered. “I don't know, let me ask Patrick.”
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Oh, boy! Peterick sex tape! I wonder what Patrick will say to that?! Find out in the next chapter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Are you wondering what sexy emo boys Robbie and Zack look like? Here is a picture!
~Pete~
I was feeding Madison her breakfast, which she was throwing at me, when Patrick got home. He had a suitcase in his hand. Behind him was a girl that was about 15.
I stared at him. “Oh, no.”
He set the bag down. “Pete, let me explain first.”
I shook my head. “No, you have got to be kidding me.”
“Come on, she has no where else to go.”
“How about her house?”
A tear fell down her face.
Patrick walked up to me. “Great Pete, now you've made her cry. She's having trouble at home and school, so she wants to get away for a while.”
“Patrick, can I talk to you in the bedroom?”
I led the way upstairs and shut the door after he got in.
“Are you crazy?! Letting some girl we barely even know live in our house! You don't know that she might be tricking you. She maybe is getting paid for this.”
He shook his head. “Pete, she's not like that. She tells me the truth about everything. She's a good kid.”
As I was about to say something, I stopped myself. “Okay,” I sighed. “She can stay, but if anything happens, I blame you for it.”
He smiled and hugged me. “Thank you so much, babe. Natasha will really appreciate it.”
He ran down stairs and I went down after him.
Natasha was standing there, eyes still red from crying. Patrick went up to her and hugged her.
“Good news, you get to stay!”
She immediately hugged back. “Thank you guys so much, this means a lot to me.”
She ran up to me with her arms open. I stared at her at first but then I gave into the hug.
“Thank you, Pete.”
I sighed. “You're welcome.”
Over the next few days, Natasha has been a little, well, stalker like.
We were in our bedroom and Patrick and I were making out. As I took off his shirt and he took of mine. When I pulled off his pants, he took off mine as well. Just as I was creeping down his body, getting ready to take off his boxers, I heard something.
I turned around and Natasha was standing there with a video camera in her hand.
She turned it off quickly. “Uh, hey guys, you're sure doing a great job!”
I put my arm around her and escorted her out the door. “Please stay out of our room when we're in it.”
She shrugged. “You're the one who left the door open.”
I shut the door in her face. “Patrick, she's got to stop this. She won't leave us alone. You've got to tell her that she needs to respect our boundaries.”
He sat up and put on his glasses. “I don't want to hurt her feelings, though.”
I handed him his shirt. “Just be nice about it, but be firm. Okay?”
He took the shirt and put it on. “Okay, I'll try.”
It didn't take him long before he came back. “Great, I think I upset her.”
I took his hand. “What did you say?”
“I told her that she was kinda getting in the way.”
“Well, way to go.”
He put his head on my shoulder. “It sounded good inside my head.”
I went to her room, but I stopped when I heard her talking on the phone.
“If they don't want me to film them, fine. I have another idea.”
“Yep, exactly what I was thinking.”
“Don't forget to tell your friend. Does he go for that stuff?”
“Yeah, I know he's not gay. Just ask him. Alright, bye.”
She hung up and I walked in. She gave me a terrible looking innocent face.
I sat on her bed. “I know you're up to something, I just don't know what. It better not be anything illegal.”
She smiled. “I swear, it's not.”
I left the room and got back to Patrick.
“Well, she didn't seem upset. In fact, she has something going on that sounds like fun. I just have no clue what it is.”
He relaxed. “Okay, as long as she isn't upset.”
I pushed him down on the bed. “Now, where were we?”
He grinned when I got on top of him and started kissing his lips.
That night, while Patrick was sleeping, I layed in bed awake. For some reason I couldn't fall asleep. I looked over at Patrick. He looked so cute with his chest rising up and down. Well, he sleeps on his side, so I guess it would be back and forth. He had his face on my chest and I stroked his hair while he drooled on me. That was basically my only entertainment.
He suddenly rolled over and put his back towards me. Great, now I have nothing to do.
I heard Natasha's door shut and talking. I assumed it was her TV and continued being bored. When I started counting the polka dots on Patrick's underwear, I heard laughing. But it wasn't Natasha's voice.
I decided to see what was going on, so I pulled on a shirt and shuffled out to the hallway. I opened her door and saw her on her knees. She had a video camera in hand and there were two boys kissing on her bed.
“Natasha, what the hell are you doing?”
She turned around quickly. “What does it look like I'm doing? I'm filming these hot emo guys make out.”
She grinned. “Oh, I didn't introduce you yet. The one in the Adidas' jacket is Robby and the one in the white polo is Zach.”
The looked up at me.
“Hey, what's up?” Robby said.
I ignored him and grabbed Natasha by the arm.
“Living room, now.”
She set down her camera. “Okay, boys, I'll be right back. Do whatever you want for now.”
The boys turned to each other and started making out again.
She squealed. “They aren't even gay! Man, that Zach guy has my name written all over him!”
I drug her downstairs. “Are you out of your fucking mind? We didn't let you stay here so you can turn our house to some emo gay porno set!”
“Hey! They're not gay! And you guys wouldn't let me film you, so that's your problem.”
“Look, don't let me catch this again, or you're out of here.”
“Pete, what turned you into such a hard ass?”
“I'm not being a hard ass for not wanting this in my house!”
She looked down at the floor. “You wouldn't normally mind this, you just don't like me being here.”
I froze. I knew she was right. I'm acting like this because I don't want her to be here. Because I know she shows more affection towards Patrick than I do. I feel threatened by her and I knew it.
“Look, I'm sorry. This is your house too. You can do this, because I'm not your mom. You came here to escape the nagging and now you're just getting more of it. I'm sorry.”
I surprised her when I put my arms around her.
“Just don't do this too often.”
She laughed. “Okay, I'll try not to. Are you sure that you don't want to be apart of the video?”
I pondered. “I don't know, let me ask Patrick.”
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Oh, boy! Peterick sex tape! I wonder what Patrick will say to that?! Find out in the next chapter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Are you wondering what sexy emo boys Robbie and Zack look like? Here is a picture!
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