♡Dallon♡

People at the school still think Patrick and I are dating which is good because Brendon still isn't out of the closet.

Pete always looks sad now. I kind of feel bad for him but then I remember what he did to Patrick.

I walk into the school holding hands with Patrick and Brendon and I smile at each other.

It's weird how he looks at me like I'm the most interesting person in the world.

There's so many other things he could pay attention to. Like Ryan chasing Spencer around pretending he wants to make out with him.

Brendon doesn't pay attention to them though. He is standing there smiling like an idiot towards me while Ryan runs right into him.

I roll my eyes and laugh to myself before looking back at him.

He's laughing really hard at Ryan and I have decided that Brendon laughing and smiling is my favorite thing.

Patrick and I walk to our own lockers and grab our things.

I walk by the boys bathroom and get pulled in.

"Brendon! I told you not to do that anymore!" I laugh but stop when I realize it wasn't Brendon.

It was Pete.

"Don't run Dallon. I'm not going to hurt you okay?" He says and I nod.

"I just want to tell you to take care of Trick. I hate myself everyday for doing that to him. I trust you not to hurt him." He says and I can see the tears in his eyes.

"I- I'll take care of him." I stutter. Fuck. He'll know I'm lying.

"Dallon please don't lie." He pleads.

"I h-have to go." I stutter out again and run to my first class.

I sit down next to Brendon and begin to wait for the class to start.

"What happened to you?" He asks as he notices the panicked expression on my face.

"Pete still loves Patrick." I blurt out quietly.

"Are you going to tell Patrick?" Brendon asks.

"I have to." I say and Brendon nods. "Pete was crying and everything and he told me to take care of Patrick and that he trusts me not to hurt him."

"Do you think Patrick will take him back?" Brendon asks as he stares thoughtfully at his neon pink cast.

"I honestly have no idea. Patrick did love Pete a lot but he was really hurt when Pete cheated on him." I say as I furrow my eyebrows.

"Would you be able to forgive someone for cheating?" Brendon asks.

"I don't know. It depends on the person. If I know they're sorry then maybe but if I know they'll do it again absolutely not." I say.

"Do you think Pete will cheat on Patrick again?" Brendon asks.

"Oh god no. He was actually crying. I'm not sure if Patrick sees the whole cheating situation the same way I do." I say. "Just because you have a sliver of a chance of forgiveness if you cheat on me doesn't mean you should though. Please never cheat on me."

"I swear to god I will never cheat on you and if I do I give you every right to throw a knife at my dick." He says and I laugh.

"I feel like I wouldn't aim for your dick though. I like it too much." I say and he laughs.

"You really do love my dick." He breathes out after his laugh attack.

"I do, but right now I need advice on what to tell Pete." I whine.

"Talk to Patrick about it because he's the one Pete is crying about." Brendon shrugs as the teacher finally walks in.

I sneakily send a text to Patrick, telling him to meet me in the bathroom after class.

I manage to make it through the class without throwing a chair at the teacher and quickly rush out.

"Where are you going?!" Brendon calls from behind me.

"To talk to Patrick!" I call back as I run to the boys bathroom.

Patrick is leaning against a wall waiting for me.

"What's up Daldo?" He asks and I quickly cringe at the nickname before telling him what happened.

"He still loves you Krabby Patty." I say and he scoffs and rolls his eyes.

"Of course he does. He's probably going to cheat on me again." He says bitterly.

"He was crying Trick. I'm worried about him." I say and watch as his angry expression softens.

"I'm going to talk to him." Patrick says quietly and I nod.

"Okay. You don't have to get back into a relationship with him just because he's sad but maybe start as friends." I suggest and he nods.

"That sounds like a plan." He says quietly as the bell for the next class rings.

♡Patrick♡

I feel like shit.

I made Pete cry.

Somehow knowing that he's sad hurts me more than him cheating on me.

Dallon went to class but I stayed in the bathroom.

There's really no point in going to class if I can't pay attention.

I really need to talk to Pete but I'm nervous. I haven't talked to him since we broke up and I kinda slapped him when I caught him.

I felt bad but I was so angry. I don't think he really cared much because I wouldn't really be classified as strong but I still feel bad.

I text Pete to come to the bathrooms and I almost immediately get a text back.

Five minutes later the bathroom door opens and Pete slowly walks in.

I had been trying to ignore him as much as I could so I haven't really gotten a good look at his face for a while and he looked tired.

The bags under his eyes were dark and it looks like he hasn't slept in days. His eyes weren't as bright as they always seemed to be.

We just stood there staring at each other, not saying anything.

He looked like he was trying to memorize my features because he probably thought I was going to say goodbye for good.

Seeing him like his made me want to do the exact opposite.

I love Pete.

I miss him.

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A/N

So I have school in seven hours but I don't really feel like sleeping and listening to the 1975 while writing is much more interesting

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