Novel & Cerita I Wrote This By Patrick Star

"Cry out all of your pain. I will stay here with you." ~ Stargem: Rewrite ~

“Your brother is already there. Get inside to Seb’s VIP Lounge already, man. I’ll be there in a sec.” I rub the back of my neck with my sweaty palm. My nerve pricks me and my second thought of running away is tingling my skin, but I’m already here, and it’s Paul’s birthday after all. If they won’t like me here, then I will just leave. Easy peasy. “Wow! Look who finally gets out from his lair?” Patrick says exaggeratedly, and as always, he is overreacting. “Thought your dead, man. Good to finally see you suffer too much from stupidity, brokenheartedness, and dumbass. You look like shit!” Patrick starts his speech and as I expected.

“God, I hope this is only today.” “Why?” she asked. “Because I don’t want everyone in the world to know when I kiss you.” He said, “I don’t think I want to share that much of ourselves.” “And you think that they will know?” She laughed. “Gregor, they will think you’re crazy if you say it. I mean, seriously think about it. WE are the ones created from star dust. The ones to seed a planet from another, and it took thousands of years for that to happen. Every time we kiss, the sky lights up with a show delivered by the heavens itself. The fact it is also my birthday is just another random fact to throw in there. It is a truly crazy story, and no one would believe you if you said it.”

Matilda's voice was shaky. Patrick leapt forward as my hand went ice cold and my body suffused with the heat of a million suns. In my mind, my constellation lit up as if powered by a star gone supernova. It blazed a brilliant blue tinged white as the individual stars pulsed and grew in size. "You have no one to blame but yourself, you useless coward. You are your own destruction," Matilda whispered as Patrick knocked me over.

“Look Heinz the thing with me and Britt is we aren’t meant to be together. We love each other, that will never change, but it’s not the same love you have for Beth, or Nick has for Raija. And Nick knows that. I think it’s best you keep yourself out of this sandbox.” Heinz stands up. “I’ve seen the two of you together. You may not love her, but she absolutely loves you.” He leaves and I go back to working on the ad campaign for the new game. I’ve got my color pencils out working on copy when my head starts to hurt. I get up to take some meds when my door opens and Patrick walks in. “Hey bro the new animator is special,” He keeps talking but I can’t hear anything. He is covered in a scent

Tiny diamonds formed a ring of stars, cradling a silver crescent in the center. My breathing stopped. I had sketched that design when I was fifteen, in the corner of my old sketchbook. The day Ryan confessed to me, he had pointed at that drawing, his voice shaking. “Jane, one day when I have money, I’ll make this for you. “Stars always stay beside the moon. “Just like I’ll never break my promise to you.” Now he had finally made it. He just put it on someone else. On screen, Wendy touched the pendant at her collarbone and smiled shyly.

" She responded "furthermore I barged in and a female was fucking herself directly in front of him.Today was the most humiliating day of my whole existance on this planet." She moaned and scratched her head. "You've gotten yourself into a lot of trouble.Yes,we are, do you have any idea who the St Patricks are?! They are one of the world's most powerful brothers.James is one of the most powerful businessmen in the world, and you destroyed his automobile,therefore he wants you to pay him back. Tommy St Patrick,his older brother is not someone you should meet" Paz's pupils dilated .

and he lifted her hand that is still in his hand and kissed the top of her fingers. “I am Patrick,” he said, smiling at her. “I love reading good books, long walks in the forest, I love my people and wish everyday to not disappoint them and…” and he just looks at her “and I love you.” “I am Sarah.” she whispered. “I don’t know what I like and what I don’t like. I loved the time we spent together, when we were friends. This is the only thing known for certain. I don’t know what I like and what I don't like anymore. I am a healer and this is taking me all the time.”

He knew he had a night of cleanup ahead of him. Chuckling to myself, I walked over to Patrick and embraced him in a tight hug. “Bye, Patrick,” I muttered into his ear, feeling a surge of gratitude. “Thank you for today. You’re amazing,” I told him, reluctantly pulling away but keeping my arms around his neck. As he held me by my waist, smiling warmly, I looked up at him. He was perfect—handsome, considerate, and kind. Everything a girl could want in a guy. Yet, why couldn’t we just fall in love with each other? Why did I have to complicate things with feelings for Atlas, the forbidden fruit? Patrick smiled back at me. “No worries, I’m always here for you,” he replied, glancing over my should