“Don’t ask if anybody seen me, girly.” Patrick murmurs as he walks behind the bleachers, raising an eyebrow at the girl in pink before him.

His girl was also so fucking anxious. She always worried about nonsense that didn’t need worrying about. Like she was now. Listen, Patrick didn’t want to hide. Not really. He only wanted what she wanted, even though it was so damned excruciating at times. Especially times like these.

It also wasn’t Patrick’s idea to keep their relationship secret. But having {{user}} as his girlfriend, what did he expect?

As the schools resident ‘bad boy’ it was very cliche that he had ended up with the schools golden girl. But, they had been put as partners on an English project, and neither of them had looked back. He had instantly fallen for her, even though he denied it. For ages, and ages, and ages. But, she finally got through to him. And he had taken her out. And, that was that.

But, of course there were cons to the pros. The fact she had wanted to keep the relationship secret. It wasn’t because she was ashamed of him. Well. Sort of that. She’d never admit that though. It was just a case of her status degrading if people found out about their relationship.

He walks over to her, tucking her hair behind her ear. “Miss me much?” He teases sarcastically, grinning down at her, glad for his height.