Teenage Chronicle Part 28

Hi x Welcome to part 28 of Teenage Chronicle! (: and I might be making this a little slower because I'm busy packing and moving for the past couple weeks and future two weeks, but after that I'm all clear (:

Descriptions- Alex: Blonde hair & Blue eyes. Josh: Black hair & Green eyes. Calisto: Brown hair & Blue eyes. Jake: Golden-Blonde hair & Clear, crystal Blue eyes. Patch: Black hair, & Dark Brown eyes. Adam: Brown hair, and Emerald Green eyes. Jack: Dark Brown hair, and Turquoise eyes.

Created by: TheRecklessBam

  1. What is your age?
  2. What is your gender?
  1. "Your such a good kisser," Jack said and continued kissing me. Bonus, he thinks I'm a good kisser, too. I just nodded and continued kissing him. I heard the door fly open and light filled the room. I gasped and jumped down. Patch was standing at the door, glaring at us. "and just as I thought we were becoming good friends Jack." He growled and slammed the door on us.
  2. I was left standing in the dark with Jack. Both of us breathing hard. I felt a wave of guilt wash over me. "You should go," I said struggling to get out of his arms. He didn't say anything in return. I opened the door and let my eyes adjust to the light. "What happened?" Alex asked. "Nothing." I replied as I went searching for Patch. I had no idea what I was thinking. I mean yeah I think Jack is attractive, but it wasn't right. Of course I was going to get caught, nothing ever goes right. I let out a deep breath as I stood outside of Patch's door.
  3. I didn't even bother knocking because I knew he wasn't going to let me in, so I opened the door and peered through the other side. "Patch?" I whispered his name. It was dark in the room, but I could make out the outline of his body, laying on his bed. It was so quiet I could only hear his breathing, and mine. He didn't reply. "Patch," I walked in and shut the door behind me, "can we talk?" I regretted asking it as soon as I had said it. "No," He replied in a low voice, "we have nothing to talk about." He was laying down and had his hands under his head. "Yes, we do." I replied sitting on the chair next to his bed. One again, he didn't reply.
  4. I was going to have to face this head on. "Are you mad that Jack kissed me?" I asked. There were a few seconds before he said anything. He let out what sounded like and irritated sigh. "Just a little." He leaned up and sat on the edge of the bed. I felt a little awkward now. "Oh-" I replied. "Sorry?" I said looking down at my hands. "You don't need to apologize. I don't control what you do." He replied in a serious tone. He seriously sounded angry. "Well it seems to have offended you." I said looking back up at him. It was pretty dark, but we could see each other clearly enough. "Why do you care how I feel? You kissed Jack didn't you?" He looked back at me, his eyes cutting into mine. I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. I was a little shocked by how he was reacting. "Well because I care about you in general Patch. It's not like I planned all of this." I replied in a angry manner. He was acting like I did this on purpose. "I don't care if you kissed Jack. I don't care about what you do, it's your choice." His tone was cold. "Seriously Patch? I didn't kiss him, he kissed me. And really you don't care about what I do?" There was silence. "Then why are you over reacting so much about Jack kissing me, if you 'don't care'?" I asked getting angrier that he was blaming me.
  5. "I'm not over reacting. I'm just-" He stopped in the middle of the sentence. I could tell he was mad, too. "Just what Patch? Jealous?" I stood up feeling my eyes flash gold. "I wasn't jealous!" He retorted quickly and looked up at me. "Really Patch? Because that's how your acting right now." I wasn't angry at him. I was angry at how he was acting. He was being stubborn. "No I'm not," He scowled, "I'm just angry. It has nothing to do with you and Jack." He looked down away from me. "Oh really?" I stood in front of him. "Then what are you angry about?" I asked knowing very well that he was mad at me for kissing Jack. He was just to stubborn to admit it. There had been plenty of times where Patch would purposely make me jealous and then tease me until I admitted it, But now that I was the one making him jealous, and not on purpose, he can't admit it?
  6. There was a brief moment of silence. "I was angry about," He looked at the ground, "my favorite football team lost against our rivals." He looked back up at me. I scoffed and let out a laugh. "It's not even football season Patch, nice try. Let me know when you can finally swallow your arrogant pride and admit your jealous." I looked him straight in the eye as I caught is unbelievable lie, and walked out of the room agitated.
  7. I was to worked up to do anything and I was tired from the long day of doing nothing. So I went into my room and played music for almost the whole night. A few hours later I heard a knock on my door. I walked over and opened it. I smirked, "Did you come here to admit you were jealous?" I teased. I was going to use his game on him. He stood there with his hands in his front pockets. The next thing I knew he kissed me. I almost feel backwards from him doing it so quickly, but he put his hand on my back and pulled me towards him. I broke the kiss and put my hands on his stomach pushing him away a little. "Are you trying to kiss your way out of admitting that you were jealous?" I raised my eyebrow looking at him. He removed his hands from me. "No.." He replied. I scoffed, "Wow, is it really that hard to admit that you were jealous?" I stared at him with a smirk on my face. He hesitated. "I-" He cut off the sentence. "Sorry what? I couldn't here you?" I said putting a finger under my ear. "Nothing," He said. "Fine." I snapped. "Fine." He looked offended. "Okay then." I looked at him. "Okay," He snapped back and I shut the door on him. This was going to be really interesting.
  8. I laid on my back and read a magazine ignoring the fact that patch was being stubborn. "____!" I heard the door swing open and hit the back of my wall. I jumped up and saw Ezra jump on me making me fall back again. "Ouch, you elbowed me." She groaned and rolled off of me. "Well you jumped on me." I defended myself. She stood up and shut the door, then turned around and smirked at me. "What?" I asked. "Guess what we're doing this weekend?" She was smiling like crazy. "What?" I asked not sure if this was going to be my kind of fun, or Ezras. "Xavier's friend is having a HUGE party this weekend, and we, are invited." She gave me a sly grin and threw a bag at me, which I hadn't noticed her carrying before.
  9. "What's in the bag?" I asked. "Open it," She smirked, "a gift from me to you." She sat down next to me. I opened up the bag and my jaw dropped. "Oh my god Ezra!" I squealed. She had bought me a long red dress, which looked like a prom dress. "Why does it look so.. formal?" I asked. "Because the party this weekend is very formal. and this, is a Vera Wang dress. She is one of the best designers known the woman." She grinned. "It's gorgeous! This must of cost a fortune!" I hugged her tightly. She shrugged. "We supernatural have a way of getting what we want." She grinned slyly. I rolled my eyes and laughed. "Well thank you Ezra, that was nice of you." I smiled at her. "Your welcome." She grinned confidently. "I'll see you tomorrow." She waved goodbye and shut the door behind her.
  10. ** I hadn't realized that I feel asleep until I woke up in my own puddle of drool. Not really but I did have drool. "Eww," I said to myself. I feel asleep in my clothes so I went to the bathroom and changed into my favorite Hollister PJ shorts and a T-shirt. I stretched and quickly put my hair into a braid. I felt tired and had no idea why. I hadn't really don't much other then sit around at the house. I was up early to so the guys were most likely still sleeping. I opened the door and as I walked out I got hit in the face so hard I knocked out.

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