Pete woke up alone again. He hated it so much. He grabbed his phone and saw he got a text.

From: MJ: Hey. Thank you for last night. I'm so sorry about making a move on you. I hope we can move past this and be friends again. BTW this designer I'm modeling for needs another guy so if you're interested here's the address. Be there in two days to try out.

He texted her a quick thanks and said they should hang out soon.

He had went downstairs and just sat on the couch. He saw that the camera was right next to him and he really didn't want to watch it, but he wanted to see Patrick again. He went back upstairs and connected it to his computer.

The first few minutes was when Pete was skating and Patrick was saying behind the camera to slow down. The rest was of them doing drugs and laughing. One point it was just them having sex. The end was the last thing they filmed together. They were in LA and Frank took the camera and started filming them walking around the street. Then it went black.

He decided he didn't want the footage so he got a shoe box and put the camera in it as well as the tapes. He decided he should put a letter too so he got a piece of paper and started writing. He folded the paper nicely and placed it in the box.

He put the lid on and got dressed. He drove to the closest post office and mailed the box to Patrick. He got a box of pizza on his way home and sat alone in silence.

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Patrick was the music room putting some finishing touches to the few tracks they have done. Patrick was actually really proud of himself. Maybe he was just more proud of the songs he had done.

"Hey bro" Bill said coming into the room. "Um you have a package. It was by the door when I got here so I just brought it in" Patrick turned around in the swirly chair he was sitting in and grabbed the book.

It was a decent size box and it didn't have a sender's address which he found very strange. He grabbed a pair of scissors from the desk and started opening it.

Inside was simply just a shoebox. He grabbed the box and looked at it with confusion. He took off the lid to see a camera and tapes next to it. He instantly knew why there was no sender's address. He didn't need to know who sent it cause he already knew.

He was gonna just put the box under the desk where he'll forget about it, but then he saw a piece of paper in the box. He grabbed it and started reading it.

Dear Patrick,
It's been a week and three days since I've seen you. Since I've been walking solo I've been dreaming of you coming back home. I want you to come back to a good life with me where we'll lose all those hazy love lies. I've been kicking stones without you. I can't pick up the phone without you. I'm honestly a little bit lost without you. I can't be on my own without you cause I'm lost without you. The sadness is making me cold and you're not here to warm me up. What I'm trying to say Trick is that I miss you. I miss you so fucking much. I just want you back, but you don't want to come back. So I'm sorry and I want you to be happy. I love you and I mean it. ~Pete

He didn't know what to think. First thought was that the letter was compete bullshit. Then the other thought was to forgive.

"Hey Bill" Patrick called out. Bill turned around from the keyboard to look at Patrick.

"What's up?" He asked.

"I think it's time to go to LA"

A/n: Hey guys sorry this chapter is so short. Next chapter should be longer. So Patrick is heading back to LA and Pete got a job offer from Meagan. So a lot is happening. Working on my other fics so those should e updated too. Love you guys and comment any ideas you have.