Sooo, it's been like... years since I updated this story, I'm sorry guys! Adulting really just gets in the way. To try make up for it a little bit I have written you an extra long chapter! (Well I actually wrote like half of it last year, I wrote the rest tonight :P) Please note the final part of the chapter should be read in accompany with 'Sleeping With Sirens - Your nickel ain't worth my dime' - And we all know Patch would have a way lower and sexier voice, but lets run with it.
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Nora POV

Scott had changed the handle on the room and now the boys were outside setting up the speakers and equipment. Dante had gone to the neighbors houses and let them know we were having a party, apparently his 'charm' and housewives were a good mix because apparently they didn't care in the slightest.

It was just after two in the afternoon when Lizzii finally woke up. Vee and I were sitting outside watching the guys set up their equipment when she moseyed out in a black camisole and satin boxer shorts several sizes too big for her.
"Good afternoon, sleepy head." Vee greeted. Lizzii grumbled, wrapping her arms around Vee's shoulders and snuggling into her neck. "Aww." Vee cooed, kissing Lizzii on the cheek.
"You can go back to bed for a bit if you want, we don't have anything do to for the next few hours until we start getting ready." I told Lizzii. She tilted her head to me, not releasing Vee.
"I want a shower." She said sleepily.
"Afternoon." Rixon's voice broke our attention as he jogged over. Lizzii stood up straight, resting her hands on Vee's shoulders.
"Oh hello, Rixon." Vee chuckled.
"Do you guys have a spare towel for her to have a shower?" I asked him.
"Oh yeah, sure, I'll go get one. Did you girls want to get the boys some beers?" He asked us.
"Sure." I said standing up, following him and Lizzii into the house.

"So, did you have a nice sleep?" He asked her.
"Yeah, you're bed is so comfy." She complemented.
"Yeah, it is." He agreed.
"I feel bad you slept on the couch." She apologised.
"It's fine, really." He said, looking over at her with a smile.
"So, what's Australia like?" He asked.
"Yeah, it's good." She said casually.
"What part of Australia do you live in?" He asked. I couldn't spy on their conversation anymore as they headed upstairs and I headed into the pool room for beers.

I took the beers out to the boys, setting Rixon's down in front of me as I took my seat back next to Vee. Picking Blayze up off the floor to cuddle him in my lap.
"Recon they're screwing in the shower?" Vee chuckled.
"Nah, Lizzii seems shy." I said.
"Yeah, well, you seem pretty shy too. Chuck a hot guy in the mix and look at you now. You're a fecking nympho!" She laughed.
"Who's a nympho?" Rixon asked as he stepped out of the doors.
"Legs." Vee answered simply.
"Oh, well I knew that." He chuckled, picking up the beer off the table and taking a swig. "Your cousins a little hottie." He added.
"Yes, yes she is." Vee agreed. Rixon bounced his eyebrows suggestively before heading back over to the others to help with the set up.
"What are they supposed to do if they decide they like each other? She'd going to go back to Australia sooner or later." I queried.
"She's totally hung up on her ex, but I'm sure Rixon would be a good way to get her mind off the boys back home." Vee said.
"So, she wouldn't be looking for a relationship?" I asked.
"Don't think so. I think she could use a good screw though." Vee chuckled.
"I think everyone needs a good screw every now and then." I agreed.
"Like, every few hours or so?" She chuckled.
"Yes." I said with a grin, she laughed harder.
"So, think you'll try doggy style next?" She asked. I chuckled.
"I could mention it to Patch." I almost missed the very subtle turn of Patch's head and the wink, then I realised they could hear us. Even from the other side of the fairly large yard. "We should go inside." I said.
"Why?" She asked. "I very much enjoy the view right here." She chuckled. I saw the faintest of smiles on Scott's face. I stood up.
"I want a snack." I told her.
"Oh! Yes." She agreed slipping past me into the house.
"Stop eavesdropping." I scolded them. Doggy, hey? Patch's voice said in my head. But I love the shit you talk about. Scott said at almost the same time. I also heard Rixon say something but all I got was 'legs'. I grunted in frustration, "I don't know what you're saying when you all talk at once." I said frustrated, marching into the house. You're so cute when you're cranky Patch chuckled in my head, this one-way communication was really starting to get on my nerves.

When I got into the kitchen Vee was already digging into a packet of chips.
"So, let's talk about sex." She chuckled. I pondered.
"Does it hurt after you have sex?" I asked, keeping my voice quiet.
"Oh my god! Yes, you too?" She asked.
"Don't talk so loud." I told her.
"They're outside." She said, confused. "They can't hear us."
"You never know when they might sneak in." I countered.
"Fine. Oh my god! Yes, you too?" She whisper yelled. I smiled.
"Yes. Last night, Patch was pretty into going for round two but I was so sore and just then... my legs gave out when I stood up." I told her.
"Really? That's crazy." I was glad she was more or less keeping her voice down. "You guys go pretty hard and fast don't you?" She asked.
"Uh... yeah. How do you know that?" I asked. She cocked ay eyebrow like it was obvious.
"I hear you." She said. "Maybe you should try a little slower or not so hard." She suggested.
"I don't think I can do that. It starts out slow and it's just a tease, I don't like it. I like it... hard and fast." I admitted.
"Well, is the momentary inability to walk worth it?" She asked.
"Argh, so worth it." I grunted.
"Then just do it, and stay in bed for a bit." She chuckled.
"If I had my way, I'd stay locked up in Patch's bedroom twenty four hours a day." I chuckled.
"If only eating and school weren't necessary." Vee laughed.
"If only..." I pondered.
"When should we start getting ready?" Vee asked.
"I think we should be ready by about seven thirty." I told her.
"So, showers at six?" She asked.
"I don't think it'll take my that long to get ready..." I said looking at her curiously.
"Yes, but I wanted you to curl my hair." She asked.
"Okay, six then." I agreed, rolling my eyes.

Vee, Lizzii and I were watching TV when the boys came in to set up a few speakers inside the house.
"Anything we can do to help?" I asked.
"Nope. You just keep sitting there, lookin' pretty." Patch said with a wink, heading down into the basement.
"He's a bit of a cutie." Lizzii commented.
"Just a bit." I chuckled.

"It's almost six." Vee told me.
"Okay, I'm going." I told her sitting up in the chair. "I'm going for a shower!" I called to the basement. There was a fairly loud bang followed by the distinct sound of hurried footsteps up from the basement before Patch appeared. He raised his eyebrows suggestively with a devilish grin, wrapping his arm around my waist he ushered me to the stairs.
"So am I!" Vee called. Moments later her and Scott were hurrying up the stairs behind us, I chuckled.

Before the bedroom door closed behind Patch, his shirt was already on the floor. He captured my lips with his as he made quick work of discarding my clothing. His lips continued to devour mine as we waddled blindly to the bathroom. We stumbled through the bathroom door as I pushed Patch's jeans and boxers to the floor.

Patch stepped into the shower, fumbling with the taps before coming back over to me. I was hiding from the water on the other side of the shower. His arms pulled me against him, pushing his erection against my stomach. I moaned against his mouth as his hand slipped from my hip, between my legs. His fingers massaged me as he ushered me with him into the water. The warm water enveloped our bodies as his continued to tease me with his fingers. But it was just that, it was a tease.
"Fuck me." I pleaded in a whimper against his lips. He growled, spinning us around. His arm swept the ledge behind me knocking several bottles clattering on the ground. His strong hands grasped the back of my thighs, pulling me up onto the ledge and spreading my legs to either side of him, his tip brushing against my entrance.
"I don't have a condom." He groaned.
"Just pull out before you cum." I said quickly, before grasping the back of his neck and pulling his lips back to mine. He didn't need convincing, he thrust himself inside me, shoving me harder against the wall. My loud cry echoed through the bathroom over and over as he thrust deep inside me. His lips had trailed down to my neck teasing in all the right ways to spur on my cries and the pressure building inside of me.

One hand held my hip and his other braced against the tiles beside my head as he pounded me against the wall. Everything about this was mind blowing; he wasn't holding back, the water beat down heavily onto us and is wasn't even minutes before my muscles clenched hard around him and I cried out. He was close behind me, he pulled out of me pumping himself twice before exploding on my stomach with a low groan.

He hung his head on my shoulder, water running over his drenched hair as our ragged breaths began to calm.
"I could really get use to this." I chuckled, breathlessly.
"Sex in the shower?" He asked.
"Sex several times a day." I corrected. And even though I ached, It was so worth it.
"That's a good thing, because I find it damn near impossible to keep my hands off you." He said in a low sexy voice, as he grasped his hands on my waist and pressed his lips firmly to mine.

When we finally washed ourselves and got out of the shower, it was almost quarter to seven. I ran the towel through my hair before wrapping it around myself.
"Nora?!" Vee called through the door.
"What?" I asked. The door swung open and she stepped into the room. "That wasn't an invitation to come in." I scolded her. I looked behind me. Patch had his towel wrapped around his waist, at least he was covered.
"Why are you taking so long, we have to get ready." Vee said impatiently. Patch grinned, kissing my on the cheek before slipped past me, closing himself in the wardrobe.
"I'll take ten minutes and Lizzii could do your hair." I told her. She grunted.
"Her and Rixon are playing xbox which is apparently much more important." She said in a huff.
"Fine, give me five minutes to get dressed." I told her, heading over to my duffle bag.
"Don't put on your dress yet, you don't want to get makeup or anything on it." She said triumphantly skipping back into Scott's room across the hall.

"Why are girls so difficult?" Patch asked, emerging from the wardrobe. He wore a black v necked shirt, the long sleeves bunched up leaving his forearms bare. It hugged his muscles perfectly, showing just how perfectly toned he was. He wore the usual black levi's and black skate shoes, the silver chain that never left his neck and the dusted chrome of his belt buckle offering the only glimmer of light among the black. "It takes a guy a minute to get ready."
"Don't get me wrong, you look hot as hell, but what is it with you and black?" I asked.
"I like Black." He answered simply.
"I think you'll like my dress tonight." I told him. He came over to me, wrapping his arms around my mid section.
"You look gorgeous no matter what you wear. Especially when you wear nothing at all." He grinned mischievously before placing a soft kiss on my lips. "Go get ready with Vee before she has an aneurysm." He chuckled.
"Could you get my black lace bra and underwear off the line?" I asked. He raised his eyebrows suggestively with a smirk before leaving the room.

I rummaged through my duffel finding a pair of denim shorts and a black singlet to wear while we got ready. Not that I thought I needed several changes of clothes for the occasion, but just to please Vee. Patch came back in as I dumped my clothes on the bed.
"I like these." Patch said as the black lace dangled from his finger.
"I know." I said grabbing them off him. "Close the door?" I asked. He closed it and sat down on the bed. I cocked an eyebrow at him before doing a little shimmy and my towel fell to the floor. His grin grew wide and his eyebrows raise as he appraised me.
"It's like you've never seen me naked." I chuckled. Stepping into my underwear and pulling them up my legs.
"No. I just really appreciate seeing you naked." He said with a wink.

Patch went downstairs to 'kick ass and kill zombies' as I joined Vee in Scott's room. I did her hair before she did mine. She worked some strange magic that had my hair falling in beautiful loose curls before she did my make-up. I think she went overboard with the 'smokey eye' but she insisted it looked amazing – given I never wore much eye makeup so 'overboard' was probably fairly average, she tinted my lips with a lipstick only a few shades darker than my actual lip colour and called perfection.

"You both look really pretty." Lizzii said, appearing in the doorway.
"Can I do your hair?" Vee asked excitedly.
"Yeah, sure." Lizzii chuckled. "You guys have to come help me choose what to wear." She told us, we happily agreed. Vee sent me off to get dressed while she gave Lizzii a quick make over.

Vee and I were now in our new black dresses and high heels, helping Lizzii chose between the five dresses she'd bought with her.
"Maybe the black one so you match us." Vee suggested.
"I like the black and beige one." I said.
"But that one makes my tits look awesome." She said pointing to a black and white one.
"I didn't think this would be so hard, try them on." Vee told her.

We were all in Rixon's room now, where Lizzii had more or less taken up camp. He also had an ensuite – how many bathrooms were there in this house? – and his room was clean and simple... there were guitars everywhere. Five guitars lined up beside an AMP then pictures of guitarist, even the lamps beside his bed were guitars with lamp shades.

After Lizzii finally decided on the dress that made her 'tit's look awesome' and heels that made her 'ass look delish'' in Vee's words, we were done.
"Fuck, we look hot." Vee gushed.
"Oh, oh!" Lizzii said picking her phone up off the bench. "Selfies."
"Let me take a selfie." Vee sang – imitating that annoyingly addictive song – pulling a very unattractive duck face, before laughing at herself.

After taking a few hundred selfie's together a boom shook the house as the speakers down stairs turned on.
"Music's playing and we're not with our boys. Alright, let's go see their jaws hit the floor." Vee said deviously, ushering us into the hall way. I checked my phone as we headed down the hall towards to stairs, it was already 7:48.

I braced the rails for dear life so I didn't fall and break my neck as we descended the stairs. I recognised the song playing as You Know You Like It – Dj Snake ft. AlunaGeorge, I was loving this song at the moment - It was Vee's favourite.
"I love the song!" She shrilled excitedly as we stepped safely onto the first floor.
"You know you like it, but it drives you insane!" Vee and I sung together imitating the British accent.

As we rounded the corner to the kitchen the boys came into view. They were leaning up against the kitchen bench having a beer, Scott was the first to notice us.
"Well, fuck me." He said in disbelief, his eye's bugging out of his head as he looked Vee up and down.
"Oh, if I have too." Vee said sarcastically with a big smile, shimmering over to Scott. I chuckled and walked over to Patch. His eyes didn't meet mine, they wandered somewhere lower. His eyebrows were lifted to the ceiling and the slightest of grins lit his somewhat in shock expression. I walked up to him, wrapping my arms around his waist.

"Do you like my new outfit?" I asked innocently, I heard the slightest groan as he nodded. He was about to kiss me when I held a single finger to his lips. "Lipstick." I told him, pointing to my lips.
"I don't care." He growled, crushing his lips to mine, pulling me into him. I could feel his erection through our clothing, his hands trailed down to my ass, grasping it firmly as his tongue slipped inside my mouth.
"Calm the fuck down you two." Dante scolded. My eyes flickered open to see Patch give Dante the finger, I heard Rixon chuckle.
"I'm out." Rixon said, I'm going to take an educated guess and say he went outside for a smoke. I heard the distinct click of heels against the floorboards and assumed Lizzii was following him. I didn't notice much else besides the burning hunger between my legs.

"You look..." Patch began to say, but couldn't seem to finish his sentence.
"I can feel how good you think I look." I chuckled, looking down between us. When I looked back up at him, he wore a panty dropping smirk. "He can't come out the play yet." I added.
"Why not?" Patch groaned.
"Because you decided to have a party." I told him. He grunted in disappointment. I went to walk away, into the now empty kitchen, I didn't even notice everyone left.
"Angel..." Patch said hesitantly. I turned around to him and his very noticeable bulge in his pants, I chuckled. I grabbed his hands, twisting around to wrap them around my stomach while my back was to him. We chuckled as we waddled outside to the others.

When we got outside everyone was sitting around the table. I thought it was funny that after a few days we already had respective chairs. As he sat in his chair he pulled me with him, onto his lap.
"I really thought you'd run upstairs for a quick round four for the day." Scott chuckled.
"Took too long to look like this." I said seriously.
"It's eight, people will start getting here soon." Vee said.
"Will they?" Dante asked.
"We said eight, eight thirty." I told him.
"No one gets to a party on time?" Dante said with a strange look.
"I think you under estimate how obsessed the girls of our school are with you guys." I said.
"Are we the best thing to happen to the school this week?" Rixon chuckled.
"You're the best thing to happen to the school in the last few years." Vee chuckled.

"What time should we get up do you recon?" Dante asked.
"Once most people are here I guess... maybe ten?" Patch suggested.
"What are you guys going to play?" I asked.
"I'll be singing your song." Patch told me with a smile.
"My song?" I asked.
"Yep."
"Well, that's cool." I chuckled.
"And probably a few covers." Scott added.
"Rule number one of the party, keep an eye on the bar fridge, no one besides us touches it." Dante said.
"If they do, you get one of us. Unless it's a girl, then get Vee. Vee you give 'em hell." Scott said, with a proud grin.
"Can do, babe." She said confidently.
"Rule number two, you don't go to bed sober." Dante said. "Where are your drinks girls?" He asked.
"I wouldn't mind a beer." Lizzii said.
"A beer?" Rixon asked.
"Yeah?" She said like it was particularly obvious but regretted saying it. Rixon smiled before looking over at us.
"You don't even have to ask, Rixon." Vee chuckled. He stood up.
"No, I don't." He chuckled heading into the house.
"Those speakers are pretty loud." I said. There was a speaker just beside the door, behind Patch, and it was making it a little hard to even here the conversation we were having.
"It's the perfect volume. Loud enough that you have to talk a little louder then normal but not so loud that you can't hear the person you're having a conversation with." Scott said.
"We've perfected the volume." Dante agreed.

Rixon came out with five beers and a glass in each hand. He handed Vee the cloudy green one.
"This shall be called 'Off ya' tit's'." He said handing it to her before handing me the clear red one.
"And this shall be called 'Legless.'." He said with a grin.
"A-and the girls have been cocktailed." Dante chuckled.
"Oh my god, this is amazing!" Vee gushed.
"Yeah, I know. I'm a god." Rixon said, relaxing in his chair with a smug smile.
"Close enough." I chuckled.

I pulled out my phone, 8:16pm, I opened facebook and found a whole bunch of notifications for the party's event. There were people asking directions, other people asking for lifts and some asking who was here.

Just then the doorbell rang.
"Dante, you're up bro." Scott told him. Dante shuffled his chair back and headed inside. I was excited, but I had to admit I was kind of nervous.

"Who do you think gets here first?" I asked Vee.
"I'm going to say a group of chicks, that want the boys dicks." She rhymed in a fake British accent stroking her non-existent beard. We all laughed as the doors opened behind us. Blayze jumped off of my chair and started barking and growling at the people following Dante.

There was at least ten people, I didn't personally know any of them though we did share a few classes. Blayze was getting really worked up, so I stood up, leaving Patch's lap and picked him up.
"Hi Nora." Jessica... something, greeted me.
"Uh... Hi." I said with a smile.
"He's adorable." She commented going to pat Blayze, who snapped at her.
"He's not great with new people." I told her as she flinched away from him. I turned around to Patch, "Should I go put him in your room?" I asked.
"Good idea." He said, reaching back to pat Blayze on the head. I smiled awkwardly, pushing through the people back into the house.
"Oh my god! Look at the puppy!" I recognised Hayley Green's voice. I looked up to see her standing with Addyson and Marcie. Oh great, Marcie made it.
"Hi Nora." Marcie said with distaste.
"Who's this?!" Hayley screeched.
"Blayze. Not great with people, he's going upstairs." I told her.
"Oh, what's upstairs?" Hayley asked.
"Uhh... bedrooms?" I said confused. What did she expect to be upstairs?
"Why'd you bring your puppy to a party?" Addyson asked.
"It's Patch's puppy." I told her.
"I thought he didn't like people." Marcie said, condescendingly.
"He doesn't like most people." I told her.
"Right." She said, hitching her features in a bitchy way.

I just ignored her, heading up the stairs. I put Blayze in Patch's room and closed the door.

As I was coming down the stairs, I saw someone in the pool room, in the fridge. I walked over to them. It was one of the football players.
"Hey, the fridge is off limits." I said. He turned around.
"Says who?" He asked.
"Says the guys that live here." I said. He ignored me and went to grab a beer of the fridge. I looked around and spotted Dante in the kitchen.
"Dante!" I called to him. His head snapped in my direction and he tilted his chin up in acknowledgement.
"Get here!" I told him sternly. He jogged over.
"What's up?" He asked.
"Fridge." I said pointing to where the guy was grabbing a beer out of the fridge.
"Thanks." Dante said, patting me on the shoulder and pushing past me into the pool room.
"Get out of my fridge." He said in an authoritive voice.
"Sorry man, thought it was free for all." The guy lied. Did you tell him it wasn't? Dante asked in my voice.
"Yes." I said in a fairly low voice but knew Dante would hear.
"Don't bullshit me, put it back and get out or you can leave." Dante told him.
"Fuck, sorry." He said leaving, he glared at me, shoving me with his shoulder. Not hard, but with the heels I was wearing a stumbled. Dante stormed past me in the next instant.
"Watch where your fuckin' walking." Dante scolded him, he turned to me and wrapped his arms around my shoulder ushering me out the back. "You right?" He asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I told him.
"Watch that asshole. He even looks at you wrong, you let me know." He said sincerely. I smiled slightly.
"I will, thanks." Dante had never stood up for me before, it was a good side to him.

As we stepped outside Dante went to Patch, who hadn't moved, talking close to his ear, pointing out the guy who'd tried to take beers out of the fridge. Patch swung around his chair to me, You okay, Angel?
"I'm fine." I said with a smile. Maybe a slight overreaction to being shoved, but boys will be boys.

"Oi!" Dante called loudly. Almost everyone looked at him. "Bar fridge in the pool room doesn't get touched!" He warned.
"I'm going to go play a game of pool, play beer security for a bit. Want to come?" He asked me, standing up.
"Sure." I agreed as he ushered me back inside.

"One on one?" Patch asked grabbing two pool cue's off the wall.
"You'll beat me." I said.
"What if I go easy on you?" He asked.
"You never go easy on me." I smirked, he chuckled handing me the cue.
"I'll give you something for every ball you sink." He told me.
"Like what?" I asked. He just winked, pulling the cover off the table and setting up the balls in the plastic triangle.
"Want to break?" He asked, placing the white ball on the line.
"Nope, all you." I told him. I stepped to the side, noticing some nosey nancy's lingering in the doorway.

He poised his cue and sent the white ball flying into the triangle off the others. They scattered with a loud crack, he sunk two halves, half coloured.
"You're whole's." He said, lining up and sinking another half. He repeated the action this time not sinking any, I'm pretty sure it was on purpose, he was going easy on me.

I lined up my cue aiming at the orange ball. I thrust the white ball in its direction sinking it in the centre pocket.
"You must have had a really good teacher." He said with a wink. The three girls lingering in the doorway had now come into the pool room to watch.
"Learnt from the best." I agreed. "What's my prize?" He pondered for a moment.
"Waffles for breakfast?" He asked.
"Sounds good to me." I agreed. I lined up the next ball knocking it into a corner pocket, I looked up to Patch with a smug smile.
"I'll delete that recording." He promised.
"Oh, deal." I agreed eagerly. I lined up the next ball, straight into the pocket.
"Damn, you got good Angel." He chuckled. "What do you want as your prize?" He asked. I thought long and hard, what did I want as my prize?
"The Camaro." I admitted.
"I don't think so, Angel." He said with a look that accentuated the point 'not happening'.
"Take the boys money." Scott suggested, walking in with his arm draped around Vee. He let her go and headed over to the bar to grab a beer and a cheery coke.
"Twenty?" Patch asked.
"Sure." I giggled.

He grabbed a note out of his pocket and came over to me. He reached up squeezing it between my breasts and placing a kiss to my lips. As soon as he stepped past me to grab a beer off Scott I looked to the few people now crowding around the room. Glare, shocked grin, jealous cocked eyebrow, devious 'I-have-gossip' grin, glare. Scott passed me a coke and I took a sip, screwing up my features.
"What did you do to this?" I asked.
"I put vodka in them." He said with a large, proud smile. "So, what's the rules?" Scott asked, stepping around the bar to wrap his arm back around Vee.
"She sinks a ball, she gets a prize." Patch told him.
"And if you sink one?" Scott asked.
"I don't get anything." Patch chuckled.
"Tough break." Scott chuckled, taking a swig.
"He's too good, he doesn't need rewarding." I commented.
"I think you praise him a little too much if I do say so." Scott chuckled.
"And you don't have to scream it to him either, I'm sure his hearing just fine." Rixon butted in, walking in and straight over to the bar fridge. I huffed in frustration, lining up my next shot, it drops in.
"Maybe you should ask for soundproofing." Scott suggested. I slammed my hand down on the pool table, whipping my head in his direction.
"Are you ever going to stop with that?" I asked him.
"I doubt it." He said casually, taking a swig. I rolled my eyes.
"Maybe just a gag." Rixon suggested with a devious wink. I glared at him rolling my tongue to keep my words in.
"Maybe you're just jealous, Rixon." Patch chuckled. He cocked his eyebrow, turning the several girls lining the wall to the pool room.
"Raise of hands, who'd fuck me?" He asked them. Every single one raised their hand. Rixon grinned triumphantly before turning back to Patch. "No need for jealousy." He chuckled, taking a swig of his beer.

"So what, I'm watching the whole house by myself am I?" Dante asked, strolling in and over to the bar.
"We're playing the 'tease leg's sex noises' game." Rixon chuckled.
"And you didn't invite me?!" Dante said with imitation shock, bracing a hand to his chest followed by a chuckle.
"No, we're not. I was just trying to play pool." I scoffed.
"At least you're clothed this time." Dante commented.
"So," I distracted, "when are you guys playing?" I asked.
"Probably before we get drunk, so soon." Scott said, finishing his beer.
"You guys are going to play as in, like the band?" One of the girls on the wall asked.
"Sure are, chick." Dante confirmed, taking his beer and leaving the room. He looked briefly into the lounge before calling over his shoulder."They're touching your xbox, Rixon."
"Better fuckin' not be." Rixon said storming out of the room.

"One more to sink, Angel." Patch said, directing my attention back to the game of pool.
"Has anyone seen Lizzii?" Vee asked. Too think of it I hadn't seen her since Patch and I came in here to play pool.
"The last I saw her she was outside." Dante said.
"By herself?" Vee asked with a slight distress.
"I don't know, Rixon disappeared, maybe he's with her?" Scott suggested. As they discussed I lined up my last ball. Just as I thrust the cue forward Patch smacked me hard on the ass making the white ball fly in the wrong direction missing every other ball on the table.
"Really?!" I complained loudly, rubbing the skin I 'm pretty sure was now bruising.
"Let's wrap this up and go find Lizzii." He said lining his cue up. His first shot managed the sink two balls, he jogged to the other side of the table taking a split second to sink another. Less then a minute later he had sunk the remaining four the black eight ball sank into the pocket at the corner of the table leaving my last lonely ball staring my loss at me.
"Show off." I grumbled.
"I'm sure I can find a way to make it up to you." Patch said with a devious smirk.
"I guess I can deal with that." I agreed.

Behind Patch I saw Rixon exit the lounge room.
"So, Rixon isn't with Lizzii then." I said nodding in his direction.
"I'm going to find her now." Vee said speed walking out of the room. She can walk a mile a minute in 7 inch heels and I have to use Patch as a walking stick to keep me upright. Seems fair.
Rixon lead the pack through the back doors.
It seemed a lot of people had joined the party while we were in the pool room.
I don't think Lizzii had moved since we went inside, she was using her mobile she didn't look very amused. Sam Stevens one of the sporty types in our year was getting a little more up in her business then seemed appropriate.

He was saying something but the music and people were way too loud to hear what. However, the look on Rixon's usually very calm face as he stormed over to Sam told me that Rixon could hear whatever Sam was saying and that Sam was seriously going to regret ever saying anything out of term.

Patch followed in Rixon's direction, ushering me with him.
"I recommended you back away from the lady." Rixon warned in a stern voice.
"Yeah, what are you gon' do about it?" Sam drunkenly slurred. He stood from his hunched position beside Lizzii. Standing he was the same height as Rixon, but much stockier.
"I asked you nicely once, I'm not going to ask nicely again" Rixon stated with a little rage in his eyes. Don't think I've ever seen someone bring out Rixon's mad side, but safe to say i wouldn't want to be the one to do it.
"You gon' sing me to death, band geek?" Sam pushed, that was really not recommended. Rixon went red and in an action so quick you could have almost missed it Rixon's fist collided hard with Sam's face.

He dropped, Sam's limp body fell the floor with a thud you could even hear over the music.
"I play guitair." Rixon stated through clenched teeth, before nudging Sam's knee, enticing a pained groan out of him. Two big guys, probably friends of Sam's, came over and squatted beside him, helping him off the ground.

"He can leave now." Dante said two one of the guys holding Sam up, easily implying that it wasn't an option. Both of them helped their half conscious friend through the house, Dante followed, likely to be sure they did leave as they were told.

"Sorry about that guys, as you were, yeah?" Rixon said dismissively, squatting beside Lizzii to make sure she was okay. Almost all eyes diverted from Rixon, possibly in fear of what they had just seen, anyone who had spent even a little time with him knew that was pretty out of character for him to be so... aggressive.

The party ran Pretty smoothly for the next hour, it was now 9:45 and the boys were setting up to play. More people had ushered in and the large backyard was starting to get pretty packed, had to be at least 200 people here by now. Everyone had started to huddle around the stage as the boys did a quick final check, us girls front and centre of course.

Dante pulled out a small remote, pointing it the direction of the house, the speakers suddenly stopped playing music as Patch grapped the microphone.

"Hope everyone is having a good night so far!" Patch's voice now echoed through the speakers. There was loud cheer from the crowd in response.

Dante smacked his drum sticks together three times before the boys started into their first song of the night. It wasn't one I'd heard before, but it was great a fast paced beat with a good rhythm that had the crowd jumping along. We had quickly ditched our heels under the stage by this point and were getting into it just like the rest of the crowd. Rixon had kept our drinks coming so I'd hit a good tipsy buzz. As Scott strummed the final note the crowd erupted in cheers and whistles. Patch waited until it quieted a little before he began introductions.

"Now for those of you that aren't aware this here on my left is my stunner irish gutairist, Rixon O'Riley!" Rixon did a quick skilled solo as the crowd cheered for him.

"And my right hand man here on Bass, Scott Parnell!" Scott strummed a single low cord before swinging his base in a full circle around his body, anchored only by the shoulder strap. The crowds cheers continued for each introduction.

Of course our sweet talkin' drummer, Dante Matterazzi!" Dante followed up with an eye blurring drum solo.

"And myself, the eye candy of the band, Patch Cipriano." He says into the microphone with wink before a swift bow with his arms spread wide.

"Now I'm gonna privy my Angel, and the rest of you, to the song I've written for her, 'cause I'm just a god damned sweetheart." He said looking down at me with a smirk and wink. His words came in just before the rest of the music.

**(AN: Song is: 'Sleeping With Sirens - Your nickel ain't worth my dime', imagine Patch's voice deeper and sexier)**

"I found a love that swept me off of my feet
Found a baby, she's the finest thing this boy had ever seen
She'd pick you up,
and make you wanna fall hard
When I step out on the scene, they shout
Oh my god!" All the boys joined in for the final line.

"She's so unreal
She lets me take her home
Let my body love your body, baby
All night long" His eyes barley strayed from me as he sung.

"I wanna write a song about you now, yeah
Something that would make you wanna start
I wanna write a song about you now, yeah
Something from the bottom of my heart
I wanna take ya home
I wanna take ya home" Patch surprised me as he jumped down off the platform grabbing my hand and pulling me back up with him. I burnt a bright crimson in embarrassment as I tried to hop back down off the stage but his arm snaked around my waist and held me in place as he sung the next verse.

"Damn, this girl, can't find nobody like her
She is everything I want and I'd do anything for her" My cheeks only grew hotter as he dropped to his knees beside me and a chuckled in embarrassment shaking my head at him.
"I'd beg, beg, and beg
Make me believe that there is no one else I need
When you satisfy me" He decided it was totally appropriate to grab my ass as leverage in front of a few hundred people to pull himself up, pulling me into him when he was again standing.

"I'll take you home
We can be alone
And let my body show you lovin' like it's never ever known" Obviously his perfect timing for an inappropriate ass grab.

"I wanna write a song about you now, yeah
Something that would make you wanna start
I wanna write a song about you now, yeah
Something from the bottom of my heart" I used his temporary letting me go to make run for it, off stage. He tried to grab for me but i'd managed to make if back to the grass before he could reach me. He chuckled before veering into his next lines, that were just a bit too alluring.

"I wanna take ya home tonight, alone
Take you places you've never known
Keep you coming right back for more
Keep you coming right back for more

I wanna take ya home tonight, alone
Take you places you've never known
Keep you coming right back for more
Keep you coming right back for more, more, more, yeah" He pumped his fist in the air as he sang his lyrics 'more, more, more' and started his very own mosh pit at the end of the line as the boys fired up for a powerful instrumental.

"I wanna write a song about you now
Something that would make you wanna start
I wanna write a song about you now, yeah
Something from the bottom of my heart

I wanna take ya home tonight, alone
Take you places you've never known
Keep you coming right back for more
Keep you coming right back" He came to the edge of the stage and down on one knee as he ushered me to him with one finger. I slowly walked back over to him.

"I wanna write a song about you now, yeah
From the bottom of my heart
From the bottom of my heart" Just as he finished the last word, he grabbed my waist pulling me into him and crushing his lips to mine.

The crowd was going crazy with cheers, wolf whistles and applause. He let me go before giving me a wink and standing back up.

They played another two songs before Patch called the end of their act. "Thanks for coming out tonight, we are Rebellion, we hope you enjoy the rest of your night and don't destroy our house!"

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Now this is the part where I break your hearts all over again.

I probably wont be writing more of this anytime soon... I'M SORRY.

I do appreciate you guys lots though! Thank you for reading.

- Kayla