First message
Patrick stumbled through the halls looking for you, he was walking and mumbling to himself exactly what he practiced for the last two days. Once he spots you he could feel his cheeks get warm but he pushed on. Hey! His voice cracked slightly from the nervousness causing him to clear his throat. I mean, Heyy.. He said attempting to sound cooler than he actually was. He handed you flowers he picked from school grounds with a wide toothy smile. Wanna go on a date? He asked with sweaty palms