Pat Stares At Novels & Stories

Mark looks at me and mocks. ‘’You must know by now!’’ He says! I have no idea what he was talking about. If I knew, I wouldn’t have asked him! ‘’He’s been acting like that since he returned’’ Patricia says. ‘’What did they see Patty?’’ Melissa now diverts her attention at Patricia. It was funny how Erica and Steven were busy in their talks and didn’t care about any of this! ‘’Well, They saw Catty and Henry—‘’

"A while ago, when I returned to the bench backstage. That man was standing there as if he had lost his sanity. Then, when I called him to ask about the bracelet, he examined me, specifically my body." She said irritatedly. "How are you sure he's checking your body?" I laughingly asked her. "He looked at my face down to my breast, then to my hips. What a pervert!" She said while busy typing on her cell phone again. "Well, earlier, when I was talking to Kaizer. I turned to him, and he looked like an idiot and weird at the same time. He is staring at me, then gaping, then suddenly laughs." I said while watching the man that Patrizia and I were roasting. He was still standing there at the front

CYRUS “Hey, babe,” Patricia swung her hips as she walked over with her goons by her side. She leaned down and planted a kiss on my lips, making sure to wipe her gloss away after. “You didn't tell me you'll be here,” she said sweetly and occupied Cross’s seat. She looked so small in it, compared to his wide frame. They were technically almost the same height. “I don't particularly tell you my whereabouts, Patricia,” her eyes moved around the table with a visible disgust on her face before she shuddered and turned to me.

My eyelids are prickling by the tears hiding behind them, and my chest is heavy, making every breath a nuisance. "At least the lake is beautiful..." I mumble to myself. I stand up, stretching until I hear a gurgle. Curiously, I turn around and lift my eyebrows at Patricia. She is standing there, between the trees and looking like she might freak out. Her eyes are attached to my naked ass, and I smile despite the situation. "Enjoying the morning view?"

Alex Shin’s P.O.V. After I stared at Patrice’s face, I honestly didn’t know if it was a face or a pimple formed by a little face, because his face is full of pimples and acne. I still can’t help but laugh after staring at this four-eyed strawberry’s face, especially now that her forehead is furrowed as she looks at me, wondering why I’m laughing so hard. She even looked at the reflection of her face on his cellphone.

“I come to check on you.” Bastian opened his laptop. “I am fine. Thank you. You can go.” He said, pressing the switch button. His eyes fixed on the screen. Patricia still has a lot in her mind, but seeing the expression on Bastian’s face, she kept muted, and stared at him.

said Sera and handed me one. We are here at the dining table because Sera seems to be hungry again. Patry is in the living room watching TV. It looks like he really wants a big screen more than the TV in his room. He is watching an action movie. "Stop staring at me." I was stunned and averted my gaze to Sera who seemed so confused. "I'm not staring at you. Assuming you are." I replied back at him, acting so innocently. "I didn't mention a name. You voluntarily defended what I said. Guilty." he teased and smirked.

' MJ hummed in response as he put down the soda can and leaned his back on the backrest of the chair. "And what is that? I can help you with anything,” MJ said and looked at Patima’s back. Patima sighs and shakes her head, biting the last piece of the corn dog before putting down the sticks on the paper plate. She grabbed her glass of water and drank it down. MJ just looked at her, watching her every movement that felt like a deja vu because Patima watched her as well. "You wouldn't be able to help me..." Patima puts down the glass of water as she sighs again and places her elbow on the table, her chin on top of her palm.

Gabriel’s POV I was standing outside, watching Mike and Jack sparring. Patricia came to stand next to me. “They are good,” she said. I nodded. “Yeah.” “My friend will be here in a couple of hours,” Patricia said. “Petra will arrive by tomorrow afternoon.” I nodded and continued watching Mike and Jack. “Are you okay?” Patricia asked me. I turned to look at her. “Yes. Why?” “You seem tired,” she explained. I looked away from her and sighed. “I am fine.”