Teenage Chronicle Part 38

Welcome to Part 38 of Teenage Chronicle! News: since I was gone for awhile I forgot all the characters and I don't know if any one wants to add themselves? But anyways I need a few minor characters so if anyone is up for it just leave a description: (Name, Age, Looks, Personality)

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 eye.

Created by: TheRecklessBam

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  2. What is your gender?
  1. I felt tears sting my eyes. "Why am I mad?" I bega to shout and cry. "I'm mad because you never tell me anything.. You dated a girl who killed my mom. You try to act like I'm your territory, and then you come in here like this is all some joke!" I yelled. He opened his mouth, but once again I cut him off. "I'm not finished! You are the most complicated person I know. One minute your all happy and fun and then your mad and quiet. You keep so many secrets I don't even know if this is the real you!" I cried. I wiped away the tears, as he stood and watched me. "This is the real me." He replied slowly. "You don't understand." He replied and ran his hands through his hair. "Understand what?" I asked getting angry again. "Me." He replied. "I don't understand YOU?" I replied. "unbelievable!" I turned around. "No, not that." Patch grabbed my arm. "Then what Patch! Just say it, stop being so complicated!" He was taring at me, as if he didn't know if he wanted to say what he was really thinking. "I love you."
  2. My jaw dropped. Did he just really say that? "No Patch," My eyes watered. "That's not fair. You can't just say that when I'm angry at you. You said that to her to." I said her in the coldest voice possible. How did I know if he even meant it? He probably said the exact same thing to that witch. He shook his head and stepped closer to me. "I mean it ____." He stared at me directly in the eye. "I mean it with everything inside of me." He put his hands on my hips, sending a warm rush through out my whole body. I closed my eyes, melting under his touch. I did know he meant it.. I just don't want to be hurt. But things are different with Patch.
  3. "I don't care if you don't love me back," His hands dropped back to his sides. "I just need you to know that I do ____." I opened my eyes again, staring back at him. "Are you stupid Patch?" I laughed softly wiping the tears that were falling down my face. I saw him smile, but his eyes were still sad. I stared at him with a serious reaction. "You actually think that I don't love you?" My eyes widened. Wasn't it obvious? I had fell for this complicated guy a long time ago. He opened his mouth and then shut it, and instead shrugged giving me a shy smirk. I rolled my eyes and laughed to myself. "As much as I hate you right now," I walked towards him and hugged him tightly. "I love you, too."
  4. I felt his body relax and he hugged me back tightly. I felt protected in his arms. Like he was my barrier, protecting me from everything this cruel world had. He made me forget everything, and I could stay in his arms all day. "I'm sorry.." He laid his chin on my head. I suddenly felt guilty for attacking him for his past. Maybe that's why he's so closed, because of me. My awful reactions. I pulled away and looked him in the eye. "No.. I feel bad Patch. I should be the one who's sorry." I frowned. "I keep judging you for things that happened a long time ago. I can't change that." His eyes brightened. As if he were waiting for that. For my understanding.
  5. "I don't blame you." He smiled and pulled me back against him. He always send butterflies exploding through out my stomach. The room was quite, except the sounds of both of us breathing. I laughed and Patch stared at me, "what?" I shook my head, silently laughing to myself. I remembered how I left fish under Patch's bed today because I was mad at him. It must smell in there. I wasn't going to say anything though. "No tell me." He poked me and I laughed pulling away from him. "I can't," I walked towards my bed. He smirked and tilted his head. Oh. He looked so hot when he did that, but crap, I knew he was going to do something. "Are you sure you don't want to tell me? Because I'll make you." He took a step towards me. I laughed and stuck my tongue out at him.
  6. "Fine, if that's how you want to play." His eyes darkened and he continued to smirk at me. I just stood there admiring him and teasing him. Patch, in and instant, wrapped his arms around me and tackled me onto the bed. "Patch!" I squealed as he pinned my arms above my head. "Tell me." He stared down at me. Dang it patch. Why do you have to be so freaking seductive. "When I was mad at you I put fish under you bed," The words spilled out of my mouth before I had time to think. His face dropped, but a moment later he smiled. "Really?" He tilted his head. "Stop doing that," I mumbled. "Doing what?" He stared. I rolled my eyes because he knew exactly what. I've told him this a million times before, just like how he hates when I bite my lip, just because he wants to throw himself at me.
  7. "Want me to stop?" He gave me his arrogant smile and tilted his head staring me up and down. I squirmed under his arms. "I don't think so," He laughed. "Patch!" I groaned. He threatened me by putting his right hand close to my rib, which is where I was most ticklish. I frowned. "Don't frown, "He pouted making me laugh, really hard. I have never seen Patch pout, but it was the cutest and funniest thing I have ever seen.
  8. Now that it was quite again, I noticed that the radio was still on. White Blank Page by Mumford and Sons was playing. Patch and I stared at each other for awhile, before I actually had to make the move and leaned up to kiss him. He unpinned my arms and moved his hands, back to my hips. Now that my hands were free, I tangled them in his dark, soft hair. Something was different about this kiss. I could feel my heart swelling, we both put all our love into it. I never thought I'd fall in love with a guy like Patch, but boy was I wrong.
  9. Patch pulled me up and rolled over so that I was straddling him. He pulled away, and stared up at me. "What?" I breathed trying to catch my breathe. We were more panting a little, out of breathe but he just stared at me. "I love you ____. I really do. I'd do anything for you.." My heart was racing, butterflies were in my stomach, and now I wanted to cry tears of joy. But I also really wanted to kiss Patch. "I love you, too Patch." I smiled and pressed my lips back against his. I trained my fingertips down his stomach admiring every bit of him. I could feel all his love through his one very kiss.. well make out. I love Patch so much it hurt. I was going to take a chance on this. I don't care what happened in my past life. Things are different in this life, and this life is all that matters to me.
  10. I could've kissed Patch all day, but we were interrupted by a knock at my door. I pulled away and jumped off of him quickly, half jogging to the door. "Oh. Hey Ezra," I blushed as she peered over my shoulder at Patch, raising her eyebrow. "Never mind," She shook her head. "Bad news," She looked serious and my stomach twisted in a knot. Every time something good happened, something bad had to come along to ruin it. "What?" I replied slowly. Not sure if I wanted to know. She stared at Patch for a moment and the back at me, "Cydonia's here."

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