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Recap: 'Someone asked “Is someone sitting here?” I could bearly hear them over my blocked eyes i nodded and they sat “So hows life?” I turned my head around to see him sitting there, Him of all people i wanted to see i this flight, My heart went into a frenzey.'

Suprise

Out of everyone in the world, It was him who was on the flight with me.

I gasped “What the hell are you doing on this flight?!”

He frowned “Gosh take a chill pill, Im going to the same collage you stupid shrew”.

I spat out “Go away Donner otherwise it will end badly for you”

He rolled his eyes, Why in the world was Joey Donner on the this plane and for that matter going to the same collage. Someone hated me deeply, And forced upon me the worst punnishment imaginable; Spending everyday of my miserble life seeing him, A constant reminder of my mistake staring me in the face.

I stared him down he still had the nerve to be sitting in the same place, “Didnt you hear me asshole? MOVE!” He looked at me and smiled “I will move if you go out with me?”

My face scunched up “Yeah sure sparky” A saying Patrick said frequenctly, The memory of him stung a bit.

He looked at me and raised a eyebrow “I was serious you know?”

I sighed i knew he wouldn't give up; Hes harrased me into worse suitionations. “Fine whatever ONE date”

He nodded and i shooed him away with my hand. Patrick would have a fit if he found out, but i suppose what he doesn't know wont hurt him.

Patricks point of view

I walked out of the airport and stuck a cirgette into my mouth and inhaled deeply, Since i had no money to drown my sorrows in a thick haze of beer, I decide smoke and tar would do for now. I had a twenty mile walk home ahead of me that i was looking forward too. I sat on a bench outside and smoked away all emotion,

Someone pulled up and honked and i yelled without looking “Im not a hooker so keep driving”

I looked at the stupid twat brave enough to think of me in that way, But i have to learn to not make quick assumptions as Mr Strandford stuck his balding head out the window i quickly saved my ass

“Im sorry sir, I thought you were some random willing to pay me too have s..”

Their family enjoyed cutting me off “Right.... Do you need a lift?” I

nodded and stubbed out my fag and walked over to the car. Bianca sat in the front which left me the back to myself. I sat in there car akwardly, And decied to make ends meet with her father.

“Thanks for the lift, Im sorry i swore at you the other day sir it wasnt right of me to go off at you”

He nodded “Thank you Patrick for the apology but it is not needed, As i was out of line.”

I nodded and leaned back. If i wasnt going to sundrounded in my self assuring cloud of smoke i might as well drown myself in thoughts of her; The highlight of my life, The thing that kept me alive and was my motivation to get up in the moring to face the miserble world.

I had orangisnised a job for myself to fill the empty space, that she filled. It was a car parts place called 'Mickeys parts' my plan was to save up enough to go vist her, And live out there with her. The cool thing was that the collage supplied there own apartments. So she just had to take the community bus too the school. This was the perfect for me, In a month or two i could go vist her.

The car came to a halt outside my house and i thanked the strandfords and got out and headed to the lonely house that was a constant reminder of me and Kat, The front were we sat and chatted about Joey Donner and ways to make him misterly go missing, The living room where we fought over the remote but ended up in a tickling war, My room where she prattled on for hours about things wrong with the world and last the kitchen; were she convinced me that there was food other then tinned.

I got changed and sat on the miserble couch and drank away my sorrows.

Kats Point Of View

I was relieved to know that Donner kept on his side of the plane, I could hear him sometimes wittering on about his tube sock advert and if anyone reconised him he got flat no's but that didn't discourage him.

The flight landed and i got off the landing strip and walked outside to a cab. The collage provided its own housing, I prayed to god that i didn't have to live in the same apartment block as Joey, That would be my personal hell.

I got into my cab and told him where i was going, Suddenly someone pelted on the door.

The taxi driver stuck his bold head out the window to inspect the rude person the mystery person went to speak but was cutt off “Were full girly”

I didn't want to look out the window incase a street walker called Roxanne causual leaned againist the window but the person spoke “Please good sir, Im going the same place as her”

I noticed the voice “Mandella!” I was so relieved to have someone other then the bummbling blooning baffon Joey Donner to talk to.

She smiled and the taxi driver grumbled “Is she with you?” I nodded virgously and was worried my head was going to bobble of it spring. She climbed in and we chatted mindless about random stuff, bands, school and the hygein of the school apartments. I nearly made a head indent in the taxi's roof when Mandella told me about her apartment block was 11B across the lonely hall from me!.

The taxi ride was short compared to how i thought of it in my mind, But i was in no place to complain, God had sent me the gift of friendship and i was to bask in its glory before i had to goo face Donner. If god truly had compassion he would place Donner as far away from he as possible for both of our sakes. I could imagine Pat's face scrunch up at the thought of me and Joey going out again. And the death threats that would follow, The thought crossed my mind of calling Patrick and telling him about Donner's offer but i didn't want to hurt him. Leaving him was hard enough but going on a date with Donner with a slap in the face. We finally arrived at our dorms and headed upstairs eger to meet our room mates. I went to use my key to unlock but the door was already unlocked. The dorm room was small, With two bedrooms, A living room and a toilet. Apparently the kitched was shared between blocks. I turned the corner heading down the hallway to see the bedroom door plastered with posters for little kids? Like bob the builder?. I opened the door to see my room mate. She had plastered posters all over my side of the room aswell as her own. Both sides were covered with her junk She frowned at me “Are you lost?” “No are you?” She shook her head “This is my dorm, Silly” I put my bag down and glared at the girl, She had a care bear tshirt on and her long blond hair in pig tales. “This is a shared dorm, It means that you have to share” I walked over to my side and ripped down posters and chucked off teddy bears that laid on the bed she screamed “NO NOT BOOBEAR!” Oh god i could see this being a problem “Look lady, This is my half that is yours, Now stay on it!” She glared at me and huffed. She pranced out the room while i cleared up all of her junk.

I took out a list of books that Bianca suggested me reading, The anne rice novels so i was reading books one, two and three. I started interview with a vampire on the plane. But still my thoughts wondered back to Patrick.

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