Part 2: Chapter 11

Patrick's P. O. V

" If you're here to haunt me, please just stop." I began to say I got to my friends. Martin already had a bandage around his head and he wouldn't stop touching it.

" What do you mean?" Skyler asked.

" You know exactly what I mean. " I replied. " I can't keep having you ruin everything, especially you Martin," I said, glaring at him. He recoiled.

" We're sorry, man. I had no idea what this dude was up to. " Randy said, pointing at him. Martin slapped his hands off. Skyler sighed.

" We're sorry if we've been nothing but a pain to you. We'll back down if that's what you want." Skyler said, and I nodded.

"You'll do that?" I asked, unsure.

" Of course... That's what friends are for, right?' She asked, and they slowly nodded.

" Then I'd be grateful if you did that. We're cool right?"

" Definitely. " Skyler replied, smiling.

" Great. I'll see you guys around then. " I said and with one last glance back at them, I walked away.

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Skyler's P.