#thread:patrick

[lcvebirds]

patrick never got company. on top of that, he never got company knocking on his door in the middle of the night either and he was convinced whoever it was had the wrong apartment. he got out of bed, grabbing his phone in the process because he had a feeling that he was going to have to call the cops on whoever it was, and then walked to the front door and opened it up. “who in the hell knocks on someone’s doo-” he stopped, his eyes meeting his ex girlfriend’s. she was someone he hadn’t seen in a long time and she was soaking wet, and yet he felt no sympathy for her. “what do you want?”

@bewitchngs​

[lcvebirds]

patrick was tired of eating the same old things that the cafe offered and he needed something different. while he didn’t want to go too far, he almost thought maybe it was dumb of him to walk into a bakery when his place offered almost the same things. he walked up to the counter, giving the girl on the other side a smile. “it’s quiet for you guys this morning. did i just miss the rush?” he knew he just got rid of the rush at his own job not too long ago and he was happy he was able to get away to grab something to eat. “i’m craving something different. do you have any suggestions?” he was here enough to be able to talk to her comfortable. normally, he’d just order and walk away but not this time. “i’m tired of the same old stuff.”

@grcyisms​