Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ School of Love ❯ Chapter Twenty Five ( Chapter 25 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: destiny dreamer 
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.07.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.4K | Visits: 209 | Status: Completed
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.07.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.4K | Visits: 209 | Status: Completed
"I'm not that far from home. I made it this far just fine," Patrick assured her.
He was annoying. Leia drove fast and pulled into his drive way. Going to his door, she unlocked the front door and opened it for him. "Go on, go to sleep. You'll need it with the hang over you are sure to have." And she was the child...whatever.
"That's why I grabbed the pills," he said. Pushing back his seat, he reached in and started pulling out containers of food. Juggling them in his hands, he shut the door and walked inside and immediately began putting it up in the fridge. "There was a lot of food left over.... You would have enjoyed it."
"I'm sure I would have." She set his keys on the table and pulled out her phone again. "You won't remember this tomorrow." She dialed for a limo again. "Goodnight, Mr. McClain." She walked out his door, closing it behind her, and leaving her key to his door in his house with his keys.
He watched as she shut the door. "I'm not that intoxicated," he whispered. There was a moment's debate before he went to the door and opened it. "Please. You don't have school tomorrow. Just...spend the night."
"My apartment isn't that far and after the break up, I don't think I should wake up next to you." She turned to him. "You don't really know what you want, Mr. McClain. And I really don't want to be just an experiment."
"What is it that you want, Leia? Do you want to be in a serious relationship with me?"
"I asked you that back at your sister's house and I didn't get an answer. I'm not going to answer you when you are constantly avoiding my questions." Her limo pulled up. "You got two minutes before I walk to the limo and crawl in it."
"Yes. I would like a serious relationship with you, Leia," he said without hesitation. Two minutes wasn't even needed.
"Define serious relationship."
"Serious. Adjective. Thoughtful or subdued in manner." He paused. Okay. Maybe he was a little more inebriated than he thought. Taking her hand, he pulled her close to him. "Serious as in actually learning about each other and not just mindless screwing. I once told you that you should learn the difference between sex and making love. I would like to show you that difference. Serious as in the sky is the limit to the possibilities of our...relationship."
"Are you purposing...love, Mr. McClain?" she smirked.
"I'm saying that it is within the realm of possibilities," he admitted softly.
"Understandable." She waved to the limo and it drove off. "Just so you know, I'm so not doing the family thing again. I'm sure they think I'm crazy." She pulled from him and walked inside, closing the door and leaving him out there with a smirk on her face.
He turned back toward the door, grabbing the handle and groaning when he realized it was locked. "For Christ's sake girl, let me in. My coat's in there and I'm already sick."
He was a whinny thing. Going to the door she opened it. "Say please," she smiled at the door way.
"Why would I say please to get into my own house?" He smirked.
She pulled him in and closed the door. "Since you ruined my date tonight, you are going to have to make it up to me," she said as she pushed him back on the bed.
He looked up at her, his lips curving into a smile. "You're not suppose to do anything for two weeks."
"Since when do I do what I'm told and since when do you say no to sex?" He was a man. No was ever in the same sentence as sex.
"I only say no when it could end up hurting you and thus making me have to wait even longer," he explained, watching as she crawled on top of him. "But I might could be...persuaded."
"I don't have to persuade you. A woman could be bleeding to death and the man would still say yes."
"You really don't have a high opinion of men do you?" He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her down against him.
"You are only proving my point," she said smirking.
"I can always sleep on the couch and you can have the bed," he said, not willing to be one to lose an argument.
"Sure, but I'm sleeping naked."
"That's cheating," he pouted as he stared up at her. "You know I can't resist you when you're like that."
"It's not cheating. I'm just very good at the game."
"How about a compromise?" He looked at her longingly. "I don't want to hurt you and prolong the time until we can have sex. So how about foreplay and oral?"
She thought a moment. "Sure...but I obviously can't do oral."
He reached up and took her hands. "I guess that these will have to do then," he smirked.
She looked him over and smirked. "Looks like you are just as eager."
"I'm just...a willing participant," he explaind slowly.
"You are such a liar," she laughed.
"Perhaps." He eyed her, his hands sliding up her legs as he spread them apart so that she could straddle him.
Leia's heart picked up and she started to pull his shirt over his head. Leaning down, she started lightly kissing his chest. Why did it seem like forever since she had been touched? His back arched slightly beneath her kisses. His hands traveled up, running up her back as he moved to slide her shirt off of her. With that off, his hands began to slowly toy with her bra, his eyes trained on her face with a curious expression gracing his features. Leia sat up slowly as her hands brushed his skin softly. Her fingers danced on his belt until it was unhooked. She could feel the heat on her face and she swore she could hear her heart as she started to undo his jeans. It felt like her first time all over again.
Why was she blushing? She looked like a little school girl above him. She was...but that was beside the point. He almost felt, guilty for some odd reason. Reaching up, he caressed her face, slowly bringing her down so that he could gently taste her lips. She was nervous. Something about this time, it felt...different. His lips were so soft on hers as he tried not to put pressure on her stitches. Her chest pressed tightly against his and she could feel to set of heart beats. His tongue darted over her flesh, delicately tasting her. His fingers slid up, unclasping her bra as he slid the straps off of her shoulders. Closing his eyes, his hands traveled over her ass, slowly grasping and feeling her warm flesh beneath the fabric of her clothes. Shaking hands pressed on his chest so she could move off him. She pulled at his jeans until they were off then moved to his boxers and slowly began pulling with him to get them on the floor as well.
He moved his hips, helping her to slide them off. His cock was already growing hard and pre-cum drizzled down its tip. He slowly beckoned her to him so that he could help her with the rest of her clothes. She undid her jeans then slipped them off. Her hands went to his cock, one stroking him and the other messaging his tip. She could feel it throbbing under her fingers. He groaned at her touch. His cock began to harden in her hands while he watched her stroke him. He hated to admit it, but just the site of her playing with him made him excited. He reached for her, his hand sliding over her panties, gently pressing at her between her legs. Her body shivered at his touch and she bit her lip. Her hands picked up the pace on his cock. Reaching out, her tongue flickered over his tip, adding something sweet to his experience.
A small whimper escaped him as her tongue flicked over him. He squirmed beneath her, his cock throbbing in her hands. His breathing picked up, his fingers pressing upward, rubbing her through her panties. Leia moaned softly and drug her tongue over his length. One hand stroked him fast and the other moved to his balls, rubbing and caressing.
"Leia," he whispered, biting his lip as he spread his legs to let her work. "I can't...I can't hold out."
She said nothing but nodded. Her paced picked up again as she could feel herself getting so wet at the sight of him. His back arched, his face contorting into a look of pure ecstasy as his cock throbbed and finally released. His cum hit her in the face and chest as he was rocked with his orgasm. Leia pulled back slowly and took a few deep breaths. Licking her lips, she let some of the cum fall on her tongue.
Patrick swallowed hard as he watched her, drenched in his cum, lick her lips. His own lips curved into a smile as he reached out for her. "Now it's your turn."
She grabbed his shirt from the ground and wiped the cum off her face and body. Smiling, she let him pull her to him. With her on top of him, he began to nip and lick at her flesh. His hand slid down her body and into her panties where he began to gently stroke her already soaked lips. Leia moaned into his chest. She hugged him to her. It felt so different...almost...sweeter. His fingers play with her, rubbing her and teasing her clit, but never going inside her. His lips caressed her neck and cheek, leaving feather light wet kisses all over.
She was going mad, shifting and wiggling on him while moaning and panting. She was so close all ready, mostly because she had let Nathan feel her up before Patrick showed up at the drug store, but she wasn't going to say that to Patrick. She wanted to try out this "girlfriend" idea where she was suppose to be sensitive and caring. "I'm so close, Mr. McClair..."
Already? He didn't say anything, simply nodding. His fingers rubbed her, paying extra attention to her clit while running a finger along the length of her. Biting his lip, he slowly eased the tip of a finger into her. Leia hugged him tighter and pushed her hips back, slamming his finger into her. As she did that, she came, sighing and moaning all at once. He felt her cum fill his hand. He smirked as she sighed and moaned into his chest. She enjoyed herself and that was all that mattered. Sliding his hand out, he brought it to his lips, sucking on his finger while wiping the rest off on her ass. Wrapping his arms around her, he kissed her forehead, feeling her pounding heart racing against his.
She closed her eyes as she slowly began to calm herself. Her lips lightly kissed his chest. "I have to go to the doctor tomorrow to get the stitches out."
"Okay. I can take you tomorrow if you want me to."
"You have school," she reminded him.
"So do you."
"It's normal for me to skip...not so much for you to skip with me."
He rolled his eyes and squirmed beneath her. "Yes, I do have that test to give third period; and I have grown rather fond of how the kids worry and fret over it."
"I'm a big girl. I can go to the doctor alone. Besides, they have to check me out...down there...and I have to get some birth control."
"Down there?" He smirked. She couldn't even say it.
"Yes," she said slowly.
Patrick nodded and nuzzled her neck. "Well, in that case you had better go to sleep. You don't have a change of clothes here so you'll have to head back home before your appointment."
She nodded and yawned. He'd never fallen asleep with her on top of him before. It was...rather interesting, and intimate in its own way. The heat of her body pressed against him, the soft touch of her flesh, the way she seemed so comfortable...so fitting there. Yes, it was rather nice.
Leia woke before Patrick and slowly slipped off him. She dressed silently then called for a limo. She stole another glance from his sleeping form before slipping out the door while grabbing her key. The limo took her home where she showered and changed just as the boys were getting up. They took one look at her and she explained where she was before either could ask. As they left for school, she left for the doctor.
Patrick woke up slightly later than usual. This was due in part to him forgetting to set his alarm, and the fact that his head was killing him from a residual hangover. Popping some more pills to help combat any potential side effects, he got dressed and headed to school. After which he had plans to meet his brother for drinks and dinner.
Leia showed up at the doctor and walked right in. It was the baby floor, where you go when you are a expecting mother, just became a mother, or have lost a baby. When she walked in, she froze. There was Patrick's brother and his wife with their baby. Her doctor looked at her.
"Leia, you're early," he smiled. "Just wait outside the door and I'll be with you in a moment to make sure everything passed through ok."
Michael looked up as he heard the name. Looking over at her, he noticed the 'deer caught in headlights' look on Leia's face. "Leia?"
"Oh God...worst day ever..." she mumbled. Quickly she rushed out.
"Leia, hold on," he said. Excusing himself, he quickly ran after her. "What on God's green earth are ye doing here?"
"Well, I could lie to you and then pretend you wouldn't see through it or I could just tell you that it's none of your business and that you shouldn't tell anyone you saw me here," she said as she shifted uncomfortably. How in the world would she explain this to Patrick?
"So...ye are expecting?" he asked slowly.
Leia turned her back to him. "No...not anymore..."
He eyed her curiously until everything snapped into place. "Oh. Lass, I'm sorry. I didn't realize...."
She held her hand up. "Again, not your business."
"If it was my brother's...then it is." His voice was soft, he didn't want to offend her.
She stiffened. She needed to lie. To protect Patrick. "It wasn't his. It was just some guy I was seeing on the side." It was a lot easier having to look like a slut then to have Patrick's family be disappointed in him.
"Oh, I see." He relaxed when he heard this. "Then you are right. It is none of my business. But speaking from experience, losing a child is never easy lass; and I'm sorry for your loss."
"Whatever," she whispered.
Quickly, she rushed out the hospital and back to her limo. She ordered the driver to take her to school. She had to roll the window down so the cold air could keep her from crying. She didn't mind people thinking she wasn't good enough for Patrick. And she was sure she would never be able to show her face to his family again, but it was worth it. Patrick would look like the guy that stuck around for the girl that got knocked up by a stranger. He would be noble and his family would be proud.
Patrick looked up as someone knocked on the door. "Mr. McClain, you have a call for you."
Patrick was curious about who could be calling him. Going to the front office, he picked up the phone. "Michael? What's wrong?"
Leia got to school and went to find Gabe and Rio. Pulling them aside, she filled them in.
"You are too involved..." Rio said.
"You shouldn't be so deep, Leia," Gabe added. "Unless...you lo-"
"Finish that sentence and I'll murder you in your sleep."
"Yes. I understand, Michael. Thank you for calling me. No, I will still see you after school. Alright. Take care." He put the phone down and glanced at the clock. It wasn't even noon and he was already prone to have a heart attack.
When will you go back to the doctor?" Gabe asked her.
"I don't know...kinda scared I'll run into them again."
"Well, you have to go back," Rio said. "I'll go with you. I'll pretend to be the father of the baby."
"It seems that you had an interesting day already," Patrick said, all but materializing beside them.
Leia jumped and both boys screamed. "Don't do that! It's creepy!" Leia said as she placed her hand over her heart. She looked at Gabe and Rio who were trying to compose themselves. "Act like men!" They smiled then kissed her cheek and walked away, giving Patrick and Leia time to talk.
He was annoying. Leia drove fast and pulled into his drive way. Going to his door, she unlocked the front door and opened it for him. "Go on, go to sleep. You'll need it with the hang over you are sure to have." And she was the child...whatever.
"That's why I grabbed the pills," he said. Pushing back his seat, he reached in and started pulling out containers of food. Juggling them in his hands, he shut the door and walked inside and immediately began putting it up in the fridge. "There was a lot of food left over.... You would have enjoyed it."
"I'm sure I would have." She set his keys on the table and pulled out her phone again. "You won't remember this tomorrow." She dialed for a limo again. "Goodnight, Mr. McClain." She walked out his door, closing it behind her, and leaving her key to his door in his house with his keys.
He watched as she shut the door. "I'm not that intoxicated," he whispered. There was a moment's debate before he went to the door and opened it. "Please. You don't have school tomorrow. Just...spend the night."
"My apartment isn't that far and after the break up, I don't think I should wake up next to you." She turned to him. "You don't really know what you want, Mr. McClain. And I really don't want to be just an experiment."
"What is it that you want, Leia? Do you want to be in a serious relationship with me?"
"I asked you that back at your sister's house and I didn't get an answer. I'm not going to answer you when you are constantly avoiding my questions." Her limo pulled up. "You got two minutes before I walk to the limo and crawl in it."
"Yes. I would like a serious relationship with you, Leia," he said without hesitation. Two minutes wasn't even needed.
"Define serious relationship."
"Serious. Adjective. Thoughtful or subdued in manner." He paused. Okay. Maybe he was a little more inebriated than he thought. Taking her hand, he pulled her close to him. "Serious as in actually learning about each other and not just mindless screwing. I once told you that you should learn the difference between sex and making love. I would like to show you that difference. Serious as in the sky is the limit to the possibilities of our...relationship."
"Are you purposing...love, Mr. McClain?" she smirked.
"I'm saying that it is within the realm of possibilities," he admitted softly.
"Understandable." She waved to the limo and it drove off. "Just so you know, I'm so not doing the family thing again. I'm sure they think I'm crazy." She pulled from him and walked inside, closing the door and leaving him out there with a smirk on her face.
He turned back toward the door, grabbing the handle and groaning when he realized it was locked. "For Christ's sake girl, let me in. My coat's in there and I'm already sick."
He was a whinny thing. Going to the door she opened it. "Say please," she smiled at the door way.
"Why would I say please to get into my own house?" He smirked.
She pulled him in and closed the door. "Since you ruined my date tonight, you are going to have to make it up to me," she said as she pushed him back on the bed.
He looked up at her, his lips curving into a smile. "You're not suppose to do anything for two weeks."
"Since when do I do what I'm told and since when do you say no to sex?" He was a man. No was ever in the same sentence as sex.
"I only say no when it could end up hurting you and thus making me have to wait even longer," he explained, watching as she crawled on top of him. "But I might could be...persuaded."
"I don't have to persuade you. A woman could be bleeding to death and the man would still say yes."
"You really don't have a high opinion of men do you?" He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her down against him.
"You are only proving my point," she said smirking.
"I can always sleep on the couch and you can have the bed," he said, not willing to be one to lose an argument.
"Sure, but I'm sleeping naked."
"That's cheating," he pouted as he stared up at her. "You know I can't resist you when you're like that."
"It's not cheating. I'm just very good at the game."
"How about a compromise?" He looked at her longingly. "I don't want to hurt you and prolong the time until we can have sex. So how about foreplay and oral?"
She thought a moment. "Sure...but I obviously can't do oral."
He reached up and took her hands. "I guess that these will have to do then," he smirked.
She looked him over and smirked. "Looks like you are just as eager."
"I'm just...a willing participant," he explaind slowly.
"You are such a liar," she laughed.
"Perhaps." He eyed her, his hands sliding up her legs as he spread them apart so that she could straddle him.
Leia's heart picked up and she started to pull his shirt over his head. Leaning down, she started lightly kissing his chest. Why did it seem like forever since she had been touched? His back arched slightly beneath her kisses. His hands traveled up, running up her back as he moved to slide her shirt off of her. With that off, his hands began to slowly toy with her bra, his eyes trained on her face with a curious expression gracing his features. Leia sat up slowly as her hands brushed his skin softly. Her fingers danced on his belt until it was unhooked. She could feel the heat on her face and she swore she could hear her heart as she started to undo his jeans. It felt like her first time all over again.
Why was she blushing? She looked like a little school girl above him. She was...but that was beside the point. He almost felt, guilty for some odd reason. Reaching up, he caressed her face, slowly bringing her down so that he could gently taste her lips. She was nervous. Something about this time, it felt...different. His lips were so soft on hers as he tried not to put pressure on her stitches. Her chest pressed tightly against his and she could feel to set of heart beats. His tongue darted over her flesh, delicately tasting her. His fingers slid up, unclasping her bra as he slid the straps off of her shoulders. Closing his eyes, his hands traveled over her ass, slowly grasping and feeling her warm flesh beneath the fabric of her clothes. Shaking hands pressed on his chest so she could move off him. She pulled at his jeans until they were off then moved to his boxers and slowly began pulling with him to get them on the floor as well.
He moved his hips, helping her to slide them off. His cock was already growing hard and pre-cum drizzled down its tip. He slowly beckoned her to him so that he could help her with the rest of her clothes. She undid her jeans then slipped them off. Her hands went to his cock, one stroking him and the other messaging his tip. She could feel it throbbing under her fingers. He groaned at her touch. His cock began to harden in her hands while he watched her stroke him. He hated to admit it, but just the site of her playing with him made him excited. He reached for her, his hand sliding over her panties, gently pressing at her between her legs. Her body shivered at his touch and she bit her lip. Her hands picked up the pace on his cock. Reaching out, her tongue flickered over his tip, adding something sweet to his experience.
A small whimper escaped him as her tongue flicked over him. He squirmed beneath her, his cock throbbing in her hands. His breathing picked up, his fingers pressing upward, rubbing her through her panties. Leia moaned softly and drug her tongue over his length. One hand stroked him fast and the other moved to his balls, rubbing and caressing.
"Leia," he whispered, biting his lip as he spread his legs to let her work. "I can't...I can't hold out."
She said nothing but nodded. Her paced picked up again as she could feel herself getting so wet at the sight of him. His back arched, his face contorting into a look of pure ecstasy as his cock throbbed and finally released. His cum hit her in the face and chest as he was rocked with his orgasm. Leia pulled back slowly and took a few deep breaths. Licking her lips, she let some of the cum fall on her tongue.
Patrick swallowed hard as he watched her, drenched in his cum, lick her lips. His own lips curved into a smile as he reached out for her. "Now it's your turn."
She grabbed his shirt from the ground and wiped the cum off her face and body. Smiling, she let him pull her to him. With her on top of him, he began to nip and lick at her flesh. His hand slid down her body and into her panties where he began to gently stroke her already soaked lips. Leia moaned into his chest. She hugged him to her. It felt so different...almost...sweeter. His fingers play with her, rubbing her and teasing her clit, but never going inside her. His lips caressed her neck and cheek, leaving feather light wet kisses all over.
She was going mad, shifting and wiggling on him while moaning and panting. She was so close all ready, mostly because she had let Nathan feel her up before Patrick showed up at the drug store, but she wasn't going to say that to Patrick. She wanted to try out this "girlfriend" idea where she was suppose to be sensitive and caring. "I'm so close, Mr. McClair..."
Already? He didn't say anything, simply nodding. His fingers rubbed her, paying extra attention to her clit while running a finger along the length of her. Biting his lip, he slowly eased the tip of a finger into her. Leia hugged him tighter and pushed her hips back, slamming his finger into her. As she did that, she came, sighing and moaning all at once. He felt her cum fill his hand. He smirked as she sighed and moaned into his chest. She enjoyed herself and that was all that mattered. Sliding his hand out, he brought it to his lips, sucking on his finger while wiping the rest off on her ass. Wrapping his arms around her, he kissed her forehead, feeling her pounding heart racing against his.
She closed her eyes as she slowly began to calm herself. Her lips lightly kissed his chest. "I have to go to the doctor tomorrow to get the stitches out."
"Okay. I can take you tomorrow if you want me to."
"You have school," she reminded him.
"So do you."
"It's normal for me to skip...not so much for you to skip with me."
He rolled his eyes and squirmed beneath her. "Yes, I do have that test to give third period; and I have grown rather fond of how the kids worry and fret over it."
"I'm a big girl. I can go to the doctor alone. Besides, they have to check me out...down there...and I have to get some birth control."
"Down there?" He smirked. She couldn't even say it.
"Yes," she said slowly.
Patrick nodded and nuzzled her neck. "Well, in that case you had better go to sleep. You don't have a change of clothes here so you'll have to head back home before your appointment."
She nodded and yawned. He'd never fallen asleep with her on top of him before. It was...rather interesting, and intimate in its own way. The heat of her body pressed against him, the soft touch of her flesh, the way she seemed so comfortable...so fitting there. Yes, it was rather nice.
Leia woke before Patrick and slowly slipped off him. She dressed silently then called for a limo. She stole another glance from his sleeping form before slipping out the door while grabbing her key. The limo took her home where she showered and changed just as the boys were getting up. They took one look at her and she explained where she was before either could ask. As they left for school, she left for the doctor.
Patrick woke up slightly later than usual. This was due in part to him forgetting to set his alarm, and the fact that his head was killing him from a residual hangover. Popping some more pills to help combat any potential side effects, he got dressed and headed to school. After which he had plans to meet his brother for drinks and dinner.
Leia showed up at the doctor and walked right in. It was the baby floor, where you go when you are a expecting mother, just became a mother, or have lost a baby. When she walked in, she froze. There was Patrick's brother and his wife with their baby. Her doctor looked at her.
"Leia, you're early," he smiled. "Just wait outside the door and I'll be with you in a moment to make sure everything passed through ok."
Michael looked up as he heard the name. Looking over at her, he noticed the 'deer caught in headlights' look on Leia's face. "Leia?"
"Oh God...worst day ever..." she mumbled. Quickly she rushed out.
"Leia, hold on," he said. Excusing himself, he quickly ran after her. "What on God's green earth are ye doing here?"
"Well, I could lie to you and then pretend you wouldn't see through it or I could just tell you that it's none of your business and that you shouldn't tell anyone you saw me here," she said as she shifted uncomfortably. How in the world would she explain this to Patrick?
"So...ye are expecting?" he asked slowly.
Leia turned her back to him. "No...not anymore..."
He eyed her curiously until everything snapped into place. "Oh. Lass, I'm sorry. I didn't realize...."
She held her hand up. "Again, not your business."
"If it was my brother's...then it is." His voice was soft, he didn't want to offend her.
She stiffened. She needed to lie. To protect Patrick. "It wasn't his. It was just some guy I was seeing on the side." It was a lot easier having to look like a slut then to have Patrick's family be disappointed in him.
"Oh, I see." He relaxed when he heard this. "Then you are right. It is none of my business. But speaking from experience, losing a child is never easy lass; and I'm sorry for your loss."
"Whatever," she whispered.
Quickly, she rushed out the hospital and back to her limo. She ordered the driver to take her to school. She had to roll the window down so the cold air could keep her from crying. She didn't mind people thinking she wasn't good enough for Patrick. And she was sure she would never be able to show her face to his family again, but it was worth it. Patrick would look like the guy that stuck around for the girl that got knocked up by a stranger. He would be noble and his family would be proud.
Patrick looked up as someone knocked on the door. "Mr. McClain, you have a call for you."
Patrick was curious about who could be calling him. Going to the front office, he picked up the phone. "Michael? What's wrong?"
Leia got to school and went to find Gabe and Rio. Pulling them aside, she filled them in.
"You are too involved..." Rio said.
"You shouldn't be so deep, Leia," Gabe added. "Unless...you lo-"
"Finish that sentence and I'll murder you in your sleep."
"Yes. I understand, Michael. Thank you for calling me. No, I will still see you after school. Alright. Take care." He put the phone down and glanced at the clock. It wasn't even noon and he was already prone to have a heart attack.
When will you go back to the doctor?" Gabe asked her.
"I don't know...kinda scared I'll run into them again."
"Well, you have to go back," Rio said. "I'll go with you. I'll pretend to be the father of the baby."
"It seems that you had an interesting day already," Patrick said, all but materializing beside them.
Leia jumped and both boys screamed. "Don't do that! It's creepy!" Leia said as she placed her hand over her heart. She looked at Gabe and Rio who were trying to compose themselves. "Act like men!" They smiled then kissed her cheek and walked away, giving Patrick and Leia time to talk.