[1] Are You In Love With Me Too? [1] Gabe Saporta [1] Starbucks, Rings, And Screams

"Brendon, what are you doing?" I asked.

"What are you doing?" He asked. Brendon shifted to at the other side of the couch.

"Um...you're the one that kissed me." I pointed out.

"You're the one that still has her eyes closed."

Well, you know when you kiss someone your eyes close? Like in the movies? Brendon caught me. I quickly opened my eyes. His eyes, however, weren't closed, but filled with laughter.

"I hardly think it's fair that you dazzle me with those eyes, like that." I shoved his face away; it was literally 3 inches away from my face.

"You know you wanna kiss me again." Brendon pushed his lips together. Damn kissy faces.

"Brendon. Get off." I stood up, before falling into temptation.

"But...I thought I dazzled you!" Brendon whimpered and tugged me back down onto his couch, causing me to fall into his lap. Isn't that a coincidence?

He leaned in to kiss me. I let him.

[Author's Note: *GASP!*]

!*!*!*!*!*!*The Next Morning*!*!*!*!*

I stumbled out of my room. Gabe and Kit were no where to be found that night so I was allowed (with permission by Andy of course) to sleep there. It was rumored that they spent the night at Patrick's. Some retarded couples' thing, probably. Of course, now I was stuck between Patrick, Gabe, and Brendon.

Patrick had a fiancée, Gabe had a girlfriend, and Brendon was single. The choice was clear. Brendon was the way to go, but knowing Gabe so long, I couldn't let him go that easy. Patrick...gosh. I fell since I saw him, but I thought that he didn't feel that way so I never told him, then a few days ago he blabs about his 'past feelings' and ups and gets married *ahem* engaged.

I sighed and opened the fridge. Andy's fridge would've put Whole Foods Super Market to shame. I settled on a yogurt and sat down on the couch. Hm...The couch was never this lumpy..., I thought to myself. I shrugged and continued eating.

"WHOA!" I screamed. I fell off the couch, splattering the yogurt everywhere on the floor.

"That's what you get for sitting on me, you ass." Patrick sighed, getting up from the couch.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" I screamed at him, pointing my spoon.

"Um...Sabrina kinda kicked me out." He jerked his thumb.

"Really? What happened?" I asked while getting a paper towel from the kitchen to wipe up the mess. Andy would be pretty pissed and he was getting up soon.

"Word got out about our kiss." He simply said. Damn that Spencer...and that beard of his! It's so bushy because it hides all our precious secrets!

"Oh." I bent down wiping the strawberry stained yogurt away.

"IS THAT ALL YOU CAN SAY?!" He screamed.

"What do you want me to say Patrick?" I stared at him.

"I don't know." He sat back down. "Get me a yogurt will ya?"

"Get it yourself, fat-ass!" I screamed.

"You think it's better that you use the exercise." Patrick retorted.

I threw the cup of yogurt I had at him and spun around to go to my room. He grabbed my hand, spinning me back. He pushed me up against him, pressing his lips against mine. He wrapped his arms my waist and I was lost.

"HEY ADRIA! YOU WANNA DO SOMETHING TO--Wha?!" Brendon yelled, emerging from my room. (No, we didn't do anything last night. He slept on the floor.)

Patrick pushed me away. "Hey Brendon. What's up?" He asked.

"What were you doing with Adi?" Brendon asked.

"Nothing. At. All." Patrick slowly said. Did he really think that if he said it slowly enough, Brendon would believe it?

"Whatever." I guess he did believe it. "So Adria do you want to do something today...with me?" Brendon looked like a kid asking a girl out on his first date. I certainly hoped that wasn't the case.

"Yea. Sur--" Patrick cut me off.

"She's doing something."

"With who?" Brendon and I asked at he same time.

"Sabrina wants to talk to you today." Patrick rubbed his temples.

Shit. Fuck. Damn.

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[Author's Mentions: Ok so you might get confused about who's sleeping where. Ryan, Spencer, Jon sleep at Patrick's house with Sabrina. Brendon and Gabe (including Kit) sleep at Andy's and Adria's apartment. Pete sleeps everywhere with Joe.]

[Author's other note: Doesn't Patrick seem like such a manipulator in this?]