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Chapter 13: Headaches And Bad Luck
Bobbie walked in the house. She quickly looked around to see if Patrick was around. It was their one year anniversary. She put his present in the closet. “Whatch doing?” She jumped. “Um, nothing.” She got up and kissed him. “How was your day?” “Good. Missed you.” “Missed you too. “The band and I practiced some. We got a few new songs.” “That’s great. School was alright. What are we doing tonight?” “I thought we could make spaghetti together and have a quiet night at home.” “Sounds good” She smiled.
They walked to the kitchen holding hands. Bobbie started boiling water and Patrick started making cheese bread. They laughed and goofed around. Bobbie lit candles on the table and Patrick brought the food to the table. They sat down. “It looks delicious.” Patrick said. After they ate they did the dishes and cleaned up and then went to the living room. “I got you something.” “Patrick, you are so good to me.” She got the box and handed it to her. She opened it. “Oh my god, Patrick.” It was the lyrics from the song he wrote. “I love it. Did you write the lyrics out.” “Yeah, so you know how hard it was for me. My writing is horrible. And did you see I got a title for it? ‘Grand Theft Autumn/Where is your boy?’ Do you like it?” “Oh Patrick, I love it.” She kissed him. “Stay here.” She ran to the bedroom and got her gift. “ “Here you go. I hope you like it.” He opened the box. They were a pair of Vans shoes. “You mentioned that you wanted to get them. Look inside the shoes.” Inside was a watch. Printed on the face was ‘Bobbie loves Patrick’. “Thank you so much. I love the shoes and watch. I’ll be right back.” “Where are you going?” “It’s a surprise.” He came back out a few minutes later. “Okay, there’s something in the bedroom. Go and I’ll be there in a little bit.” She smile at Patrick and gave him a kiss. She went to the bedroom. On the bed was a silk light blue nightgown. It came above her knees and had thin straps. She took her clothes off and put the nightgown on. She got on the bed waiting for Patrick.
He came in. “Do you like it?” “It’s beautiful. Thank you.” “Well, it won’t be on long.” She laughed. He went to her and kissed her. He thrust his tongue inside of her mouth. “You taste so sweet, Baby.” He got on the bed and Bobbie laid down. He got on top of her. He kissed her neck and collarbone and was also licking her. She brought her legs up wrapping them around Patrick. He took one of the straps and slid it down her arm. He kissed her shoulder. He moved his had down her side and under the nightgown. She was already wet for him. Bobbie grabbed his arms and pushed him so Patrick was under her. “Patrick?” “Yeah?” “Will we be together forever?” “I hope so. Why are you asking?” “You haven’t acted like yourself lately. I know things have been crazy. I just don’t want to lose you. I don’t think I could love someone else as much as I love you.” She kissed him so passionately. Neither one of them wanted to break free. “I love you, Bobbie.” He ran his hands up her waist to her breasts. She took his shirt off and rubbed her hands over his chest. She loved the feel of him. She bent down and kissed each of his nipples and sucked on them. “Oh, Bobbie.” She kissed each part of his chest until she came to his waistband of his jeans. She licked him and looked up at him. He was grabbing the sheets. She licked his lower stomach while she unbuckled his belt and undid his jeans. She took them off with his boxer briefs and threw them on the floor. “Patrick, you are so beautiful.” “No, I’m not. I’m too fat.” “Stop. You are a perfect size. I love your body. She took him into his hand. She rubbed with both of her hands. She then went down on him and took him into her mouth. She moved up and down, sucking on him. He was moaning. “Fuck, Bobbie. That feels so good.” She could taste him a little. “Enough. I won’t be able to last.” She took off her nightgown and dropped it on the floor. “Bobbie, can I ask a favor?” “Sure.” “Can we maybe do a different position?” He was blushing. “Sure. What do you have in mind?” “Um, from behind.” “Okay.” She was tingling. Patrick was great in bed, but so far they never really experimented in bed.
She stood at the side of the bed bending down a little while Patrick got behind her. “Tell me if I hurt you.” He felt for her and pushed himself in. “God Bobbie, you always feel so good.” Once he was in Bobbie stood up, even though she thought her legs were going to give out. She reached from behind and put her arms around Patrick’s neck. He moved his hands to her breasts. “Patrick, harder now.” He kissed the back of her neck. She was so close to her orgasm. All of a sudden Patrick found her spot. “Trick, oh god.” She had tears in her eyes. He followed her a few minutes later. They got into bed holding each other. “Patrick, that was amazing. Thank you.” “I love you.” “I love you more” They fell asleep in each others arms.
The next month was busy for Bobbie. She had a lot of papers due and exams. Patrick was busy with the band. The beginning of October, Patrick ran through the house looking for Bobbie. She was busy by the computer. He put his hands over her eyes. “Patrick, what are you doing? I’m busy.” He turned her around in the chair. “I have some unfucklingbelievealble news.” “What is it?” “You won’t believe it? I don’t believe it.” “Well…what is it?” “We got signed. We get to record our first album in January.” She jumped up and jumped on him. He fell back and landed on the floor. She kissed him. “Oh my god. I’m so happy for you. I can’t believe it. You guys worked hard.” “The guys are having a party tonight and since its Saturday I said you’ll go. Will you?” “Of course.” “ I’m going to call my parents and tell them.” “Okay. I’m going to finish this. I’m almost done.”
A few hours later they went to Pete’s. “Do you want anything to drink?” Patrick asked. “I’ll take a beer.” “Be right back.” He went and got a couple of beers. “Here you go. Do you wanna go to the basement.” “Yeah.” They went to the basement and sat together on one of the chairs. “Hey, Pattyboy?” “Hi Pete.” All was forgiven between them. “Congratulations Pete. I am so happy for you guys.” “Thanks. I can’t wait to get in the studio. It’s going to be fucking amazing. Talk to you guys later.” “I’m going to talk to Joe over there.” Patrick stood. “Alright. I’m going to stay here.” Just then Bobbie seen Allison. “What the hell?” Allison sat next to Bobbie. “Hi, nice to see you again.” Allison said. “Yeah. Um, Allison. Why don’t we cut the crap. You don’t like me and I don’t like you.” “I do like you. I like what you have done to my Pattycakes.” “He’s not yours.” “Not yet. I want him back.” “Well, you aren’t getting him. He’s with me.” “I will make him mine.” Bobbie slapped her. Allison jumped on Bobbie and started pulling her hair. Patrick and Joe turned around and ran to the girls. Patrick grabbed Bobbie and Joe grabbed Allison. “Bobbie, what the hell are you doing?” “Nothing. She just said some thing.” “Like what?” “I don’t want to talk about it.” “Fine. I’ll get it from her.” Bobbie watched Patrick leave. She went up to Pete’s room. “Oh, I hate her.” She screamed
Two hours later she was a little more calm. She wanted to apologize to Patrick, but first she need to find her hoodie. She had a major headache and wanted to take some aspirin. Pete put the coats in the guest room. She opened the door to the guest room. “Oh, I’m sorry.” There was a couple have sex on the bed. The man moaned. “Patrick?” He turned around and got off of Allison. “No, why?” She ran from him with tears stinging her eyes. Patrick ran after her with just his jeans on. “Bobbie, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for it to happen.” “Please, leave me alone.” “No, she means nothing to me.” “You said that last time and now look.” “Bobbie, I didn’t realize what I was doing. “ “Is that all you can come up with. Patrick, I can’t deal with this anymore.” “I love you not her.” You have a fucking nice way of showing your love to me.” She yelled. “What the fuck happened?” Pete came up to them. “Stay out of it.” Patrick told him. “Since everyone left because you two are yelling , I have a right to know what happened.” “I’ll tell you, Pete. Patrick being the good boyfriend that he is fucked his ex. And I caught them. Strange how he caught her and now I catch him.” She gave a fake laugh. “Patrick, what the fuck?” “ I didn’t realize what I was doing.” “Nice Patrick.” “Pete, can I stay here tonight?” “Sure. Patrick I think you should leave.” He left without his shirt or shoes.
Bobbie started to cry. Pete took her in his arms. “I’m sorry.” “What happened, Pete. We were so happy until Jackson came. Everything was going good. I can’t handle this anymore.” “You two will get through this.” “I don’t know, Pete.” “Trust me. You belong with him and he belongs with you. Let me tidy up the guest room for you.” “Pete, they were in there.” “Oh god, I’m sorry. You can sleep in my room. Let me pick up a little in there.” “Okay.”
~Meanwhile with Patrick~
Patrick took a shower when he got to house. He got out and dried off. He looked in the mirror at himself. “Well, you really fucked it all up, didn’t you.” He said to himself. He put on a t-shirt and pajama bottoms. He tried texting Bobbie, but she wasn’t answering. “Damnit. He threw his phone. There was a knock on the door. “Bobbie?” “No, sorry.” “Allison, leave. I don’t want you here. You screwed everything up for me.” “You were also participating. I’ll see you later.” She kissed him on the cheek. “Get out.” He slammed the door. “Fuck, Fuck.” The phone rang. “Hello?” “Patrick, how are you doing?” “Fucked up. How is she?” “Not good, man. She is sleeping in my room, but I hear her crying. You need to fix this or you’ll lose her.” “I want to.” “Rest tonight and she’ll be back tomorrow.” “Pete, take care of her.” “I will.”
“Bobbie my room is ready.” “Okay, do you have a t-shirt I can borrow?” “Sure.” He got out a Smiths t-shirt. “Here you go.” She took shirt off. “Um, I’ll leave.” “Oh god.” She quickly put the t-shirt on. “I’m sorry. I’m just used to changing in front of Patrick.” “Sleep well or try to.” “Thank you again.” “If you need anything, I’m right across the hall.” “Alright.” She took off her skirt and turned the light off. She got into bed. “Patrick, I love you.” She started crying. Pete was listening to her cry. He didn’t know what to do. So, he called Patrick.
Bobbie woke up at 8:00. She got about 2 hours of sleep. Pete was still sleeping. She left a note for him.
Petey,
Thanks for letting me stay over. I really appreciate it. I came up with what I must do. Talk to you later. Love ya, Bobbie
She walked in the house. Patrick was sleeping on the couch. “Patrick, wake up.” “Uh, what is it? Are you alright?” “No I’m not. We need to talk.” “Yeah, I guess now is a good time.” “I can’t go on like this. Ever since the night with Jackson you’ve changed. We’ve only had one night of good sex. You won’t look at me when we make love. The night of our anniversary when you wanted to do it from behind, was it because you wouldn’t have to see me? What is wrong?” “He raped you, Bobbie. I didn’t see him, but I see him on you. He’s hurting you. I want to ripe him from limb to limb, but he’s already dead. I love you and it kills me that I didn’t do anything, that I couldn’t stop him.” “So instead of coming to me with all of this you go to her.” He stood up and went to her. ”Baby,” “Stop. I can’t do this. Just a month ago I found you with her on your lap kissing. You keep telling me she doesn’t mean anything, but then you fuck her. Patrick.” She looked down. When she looked up she had tears in her eyes. “Patrick, I want to break up. I need to be alone for awhile. I can’t handle all of this with what happened this summer.” “No, let me make it up to you.” “I made up my mind. I leave for work in a hour. Get your things and move out please.” She walked to the bedroom and took a shower. Inside the shower she broke down. She slid down the tiles and was on her knees. Her heart was breaking in a trillion pieces. “God, I love him. Please help me and him.”
Bobbie walked in the house. She quickly looked around to see if Patrick was around. It was their one year anniversary. She put his present in the closet. “Whatch doing?” She jumped. “Um, nothing.” She got up and kissed him. “How was your day?” “Good. Missed you.” “Missed you too. “The band and I practiced some. We got a few new songs.” “That’s great. School was alright. What are we doing tonight?” “I thought we could make spaghetti together and have a quiet night at home.” “Sounds good” She smiled.
They walked to the kitchen holding hands. Bobbie started boiling water and Patrick started making cheese bread. They laughed and goofed around. Bobbie lit candles on the table and Patrick brought the food to the table. They sat down. “It looks delicious.” Patrick said. After they ate they did the dishes and cleaned up and then went to the living room. “I got you something.” “Patrick, you are so good to me.” She got the box and handed it to her. She opened it. “Oh my god, Patrick.” It was the lyrics from the song he wrote. “I love it. Did you write the lyrics out.” “Yeah, so you know how hard it was for me. My writing is horrible. And did you see I got a title for it? ‘Grand Theft Autumn/Where is your boy?’ Do you like it?” “Oh Patrick, I love it.” She kissed him. “Stay here.” She ran to the bedroom and got her gift. “ “Here you go. I hope you like it.” He opened the box. They were a pair of Vans shoes. “You mentioned that you wanted to get them. Look inside the shoes.” Inside was a watch. Printed on the face was ‘Bobbie loves Patrick’. “Thank you so much. I love the shoes and watch. I’ll be right back.” “Where are you going?” “It’s a surprise.” He came back out a few minutes later. “Okay, there’s something in the bedroom. Go and I’ll be there in a little bit.” She smile at Patrick and gave him a kiss. She went to the bedroom. On the bed was a silk light blue nightgown. It came above her knees and had thin straps. She took her clothes off and put the nightgown on. She got on the bed waiting for Patrick.
He came in. “Do you like it?” “It’s beautiful. Thank you.” “Well, it won’t be on long.” She laughed. He went to her and kissed her. He thrust his tongue inside of her mouth. “You taste so sweet, Baby.” He got on the bed and Bobbie laid down. He got on top of her. He kissed her neck and collarbone and was also licking her. She brought her legs up wrapping them around Patrick. He took one of the straps and slid it down her arm. He kissed her shoulder. He moved his had down her side and under the nightgown. She was already wet for him. Bobbie grabbed his arms and pushed him so Patrick was under her. “Patrick?” “Yeah?” “Will we be together forever?” “I hope so. Why are you asking?” “You haven’t acted like yourself lately. I know things have been crazy. I just don’t want to lose you. I don’t think I could love someone else as much as I love you.” She kissed him so passionately. Neither one of them wanted to break free. “I love you, Bobbie.” He ran his hands up her waist to her breasts. She took his shirt off and rubbed her hands over his chest. She loved the feel of him. She bent down and kissed each of his nipples and sucked on them. “Oh, Bobbie.” She kissed each part of his chest until she came to his waistband of his jeans. She licked him and looked up at him. He was grabbing the sheets. She licked his lower stomach while she unbuckled his belt and undid his jeans. She took them off with his boxer briefs and threw them on the floor. “Patrick, you are so beautiful.” “No, I’m not. I’m too fat.” “Stop. You are a perfect size. I love your body. She took him into his hand. She rubbed with both of her hands. She then went down on him and took him into her mouth. She moved up and down, sucking on him. He was moaning. “Fuck, Bobbie. That feels so good.” She could taste him a little. “Enough. I won’t be able to last.” She took off her nightgown and dropped it on the floor. “Bobbie, can I ask a favor?” “Sure.” “Can we maybe do a different position?” He was blushing. “Sure. What do you have in mind?” “Um, from behind.” “Okay.” She was tingling. Patrick was great in bed, but so far they never really experimented in bed.
She stood at the side of the bed bending down a little while Patrick got behind her. “Tell me if I hurt you.” He felt for her and pushed himself in. “God Bobbie, you always feel so good.” Once he was in Bobbie stood up, even though she thought her legs were going to give out. She reached from behind and put her arms around Patrick’s neck. He moved his hands to her breasts. “Patrick, harder now.” He kissed the back of her neck. She was so close to her orgasm. All of a sudden Patrick found her spot. “Trick, oh god.” She had tears in her eyes. He followed her a few minutes later. They got into bed holding each other. “Patrick, that was amazing. Thank you.” “I love you.” “I love you more” They fell asleep in each others arms.
The next month was busy for Bobbie. She had a lot of papers due and exams. Patrick was busy with the band. The beginning of October, Patrick ran through the house looking for Bobbie. She was busy by the computer. He put his hands over her eyes. “Patrick, what are you doing? I’m busy.” He turned her around in the chair. “I have some unfucklingbelievealble news.” “What is it?” “You won’t believe it? I don’t believe it.” “Well…what is it?” “We got signed. We get to record our first album in January.” She jumped up and jumped on him. He fell back and landed on the floor. She kissed him. “Oh my god. I’m so happy for you. I can’t believe it. You guys worked hard.” “The guys are having a party tonight and since its Saturday I said you’ll go. Will you?” “Of course.” “ I’m going to call my parents and tell them.” “Okay. I’m going to finish this. I’m almost done.”
A few hours later they went to Pete’s. “Do you want anything to drink?” Patrick asked. “I’ll take a beer.” “Be right back.” He went and got a couple of beers. “Here you go. Do you wanna go to the basement.” “Yeah.” They went to the basement and sat together on one of the chairs. “Hey, Pattyboy?” “Hi Pete.” All was forgiven between them. “Congratulations Pete. I am so happy for you guys.” “Thanks. I can’t wait to get in the studio. It’s going to be fucking amazing. Talk to you guys later.” “I’m going to talk to Joe over there.” Patrick stood. “Alright. I’m going to stay here.” Just then Bobbie seen Allison. “What the hell?” Allison sat next to Bobbie. “Hi, nice to see you again.” Allison said. “Yeah. Um, Allison. Why don’t we cut the crap. You don’t like me and I don’t like you.” “I do like you. I like what you have done to my Pattycakes.” “He’s not yours.” “Not yet. I want him back.” “Well, you aren’t getting him. He’s with me.” “I will make him mine.” Bobbie slapped her. Allison jumped on Bobbie and started pulling her hair. Patrick and Joe turned around and ran to the girls. Patrick grabbed Bobbie and Joe grabbed Allison. “Bobbie, what the hell are you doing?” “Nothing. She just said some thing.” “Like what?” “I don’t want to talk about it.” “Fine. I’ll get it from her.” Bobbie watched Patrick leave. She went up to Pete’s room. “Oh, I hate her.” She screamed
Two hours later she was a little more calm. She wanted to apologize to Patrick, but first she need to find her hoodie. She had a major headache and wanted to take some aspirin. Pete put the coats in the guest room. She opened the door to the guest room. “Oh, I’m sorry.” There was a couple have sex on the bed. The man moaned. “Patrick?” He turned around and got off of Allison. “No, why?” She ran from him with tears stinging her eyes. Patrick ran after her with just his jeans on. “Bobbie, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for it to happen.” “Please, leave me alone.” “No, she means nothing to me.” “You said that last time and now look.” “Bobbie, I didn’t realize what I was doing. “ “Is that all you can come up with. Patrick, I can’t deal with this anymore.” “I love you not her.” You have a fucking nice way of showing your love to me.” She yelled. “What the fuck happened?” Pete came up to them. “Stay out of it.” Patrick told him. “Since everyone left because you two are yelling , I have a right to know what happened.” “I’ll tell you, Pete. Patrick being the good boyfriend that he is fucked his ex. And I caught them. Strange how he caught her and now I catch him.” She gave a fake laugh. “Patrick, what the fuck?” “ I didn’t realize what I was doing.” “Nice Patrick.” “Pete, can I stay here tonight?” “Sure. Patrick I think you should leave.” He left without his shirt or shoes.
Bobbie started to cry. Pete took her in his arms. “I’m sorry.” “What happened, Pete. We were so happy until Jackson came. Everything was going good. I can’t handle this anymore.” “You two will get through this.” “I don’t know, Pete.” “Trust me. You belong with him and he belongs with you. Let me tidy up the guest room for you.” “Pete, they were in there.” “Oh god, I’m sorry. You can sleep in my room. Let me pick up a little in there.” “Okay.”
~Meanwhile with Patrick~
Patrick took a shower when he got to house. He got out and dried off. He looked in the mirror at himself. “Well, you really fucked it all up, didn’t you.” He said to himself. He put on a t-shirt and pajama bottoms. He tried texting Bobbie, but she wasn’t answering. “Damnit. He threw his phone. There was a knock on the door. “Bobbie?” “No, sorry.” “Allison, leave. I don’t want you here. You screwed everything up for me.” “You were also participating. I’ll see you later.” She kissed him on the cheek. “Get out.” He slammed the door. “Fuck, Fuck.” The phone rang. “Hello?” “Patrick, how are you doing?” “Fucked up. How is she?” “Not good, man. She is sleeping in my room, but I hear her crying. You need to fix this or you’ll lose her.” “I want to.” “Rest tonight and she’ll be back tomorrow.” “Pete, take care of her.” “I will.”
“Bobbie my room is ready.” “Okay, do you have a t-shirt I can borrow?” “Sure.” He got out a Smiths t-shirt. “Here you go.” She took shirt off. “Um, I’ll leave.” “Oh god.” She quickly put the t-shirt on. “I’m sorry. I’m just used to changing in front of Patrick.” “Sleep well or try to.” “Thank you again.” “If you need anything, I’m right across the hall.” “Alright.” She took off her skirt and turned the light off. She got into bed. “Patrick, I love you.” She started crying. Pete was listening to her cry. He didn’t know what to do. So, he called Patrick.
Bobbie woke up at 8:00. She got about 2 hours of sleep. Pete was still sleeping. She left a note for him.
Petey,
Thanks for letting me stay over. I really appreciate it. I came up with what I must do. Talk to you later. Love ya, Bobbie
She walked in the house. Patrick was sleeping on the couch. “Patrick, wake up.” “Uh, what is it? Are you alright?” “No I’m not. We need to talk.” “Yeah, I guess now is a good time.” “I can’t go on like this. Ever since the night with Jackson you’ve changed. We’ve only had one night of good sex. You won’t look at me when we make love. The night of our anniversary when you wanted to do it from behind, was it because you wouldn’t have to see me? What is wrong?” “He raped you, Bobbie. I didn’t see him, but I see him on you. He’s hurting you. I want to ripe him from limb to limb, but he’s already dead. I love you and it kills me that I didn’t do anything, that I couldn’t stop him.” “So instead of coming to me with all of this you go to her.” He stood up and went to her. ”Baby,” “Stop. I can’t do this. Just a month ago I found you with her on your lap kissing. You keep telling me she doesn’t mean anything, but then you fuck her. Patrick.” She looked down. When she looked up she had tears in her eyes. “Patrick, I want to break up. I need to be alone for awhile. I can’t handle all of this with what happened this summer.” “No, let me make it up to you.” “I made up my mind. I leave for work in a hour. Get your things and move out please.” She walked to the bedroom and took a shower. Inside the shower she broke down. She slid down the tiles and was on her knees. Her heart was breaking in a trillion pieces. “God, I love him. Please help me and him.”
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