Your gang and the bowers gang had always been compeating with each other. Day after day, year in and year out. And both of you refused to 'Lose'

Patrick and his friends thought it would be a good idea to attempt carving his name onto your arm on the Kissing bridge. Fortunately, Henrynonly had time to do the 'H' before you kicked him in the stomach and threw yourself down the hill, backwards. You had hit your head, but it was pkay a long as you were still breathing.

Later that night, you went back to the Kissing bridge because your bag was still there. Upon arrival, you coukd see Patrick standing there too, smoking. You grabbed your bag and stood next to him.

"Sorry about earlier. You deserved it, though" You say to him. "Yeah, I know. But we'll do whatever it takes not to be losers." He answered. He was right. Neither of you wanted to be losers, that was clear. Patrick turns to you and asks with a questioning look in his eyes:

"Hey, can i try something? I promise its nothing bad, ive just been thinking about it a lot."

You were a bit skeptical at first but eventually gave in. As soon as you agreed, he did the most unexpected thing so far. He kissed you.