Bella stopped. She wanted to yell at him. She wanted to show him just how she felt. She slowly walked up to him. She took his hand and put her other hand on his face. "There's some things that shouldn't be said." She said as she closed her eyes. "But somethings need to be said." She said as she kissed him. This was no peck either. It was a full out kiss. She wanted to show him how much she cared about him.

Patrick closed his eyes, returning the kiss. He put his arms around her, for a minute forgetting everything. "Bella..." he said, pulling away just a bit. "If you really care about me, you won't keep secrets. You don't have to tell me now, but if this goes somewhere then I won't be able to move ahead if you are keeping secrets." He looked into her eyes as he spoke and then he kissed her again once he had said what he wanted too.

She closed her eyes enjoying there kiss. She wanted to tell him but not yet. She pulled away, "I will in time." She told him as she hugged him. "I want you to know, I don't want to keep a secret from you," she said as she looked up at him. She thought about it "Patrick.." She said as she looked up at him. "One thing I am hiding from you..." She said as she looked down at the ground and felt the tears coming. "I have liked you from the very beginning. That's most of the reason I kept this job. because of you and your sister, because I love your family so much." She said with a cry. This was the truth just not ever secret at once. She looked up at him tears pouring out of her eyes. "I'm sorry I never told you.. I feel like a bad person." She said as she whipped away a few of the tears.

Patrick smiled. "That's all I ask of you." he said, hugging her back. He smiled softly at her as he brushed away some of the tears. "Belle, I've always liked you too, but I was too chicken to say anything." He laughed a bit. "We were both keeping that secret, don't feel like a bad person." He held her closer to himself. "Don't ever say you are a bad person, you are very far from it." he told her, running his fingers through her hair.

She smiled, she liked the feel of his figures in her hair. She looked up at him and kissed him. She couldn't help but smiled and kiss him. "I guess we were both chickens!" She said with a laugh. She looked up at him and then back to the house. "Now lets go back inside and make that bacon and eggs I would love some." She said as she put her fingers intertwined with his. She jumped back with a smile on her face. "Come on, Panttiecake." She said with a smile. She could tell the sun was slowly coming up. A sunrise to a perfect day.

Patrick smiled, holding her hand tight. "Sounds good." he told her. "I'm very hungry. I'm sure that brat, Kimberly is too." he said with a slight laugh.

She walked up to the house, and then stopped. "what about your dad?" She asked him. She looked at him. "I know you wanted to talk to him about something. About what?" She asked him curiously. She opened the front door to Patrick's home, and waited for him to get in. She looked and saw Kate plastered to the window. She gave a small smile. "It's ok Kate, you don't have to worry about your friend or your brother." She said with a smile as she let him wrap his arms around her and rested her head on his chest.

Patrick kept his arms around here. "I just...I don't know. I just wanted to talk to him." he said, running his hand through his own hair. "Kate, you know it's not right to spy." he said with a slight laugh as he saw his sister.

ooc; I totally fail for starting this late.

bic; Miles pulled himself from the bed, feeling his body ache as he did so. Though he was used to getting up this early, his body still refused to let him off without some sort of warning. Sighing slightly, the brunette made his way out of the room and down the stairs. There, he stopped the newly arrived Patrick and Belle, as well as Kate. 'Hi,' He signed, not in the mood for talking yet. He could care less if they actually understood. Now he itched at his scalp, awaiting a reply. Or maybe they weren't going to reply. Either way, he'd just annoy them until they did. Or shy away.

"Morning Miles." Patrick said with a soft smile toward his brother. "Up a little late aren't you?" he asked. Patrick wasn't going to yell or anything, he was just teasing. "Would you like some breakfast before you head outside?"

Bell turned to face Miles and smiled. "Good morning Miles!" She said with a wave. She gave a sigh and a little yawn. "You missed work this morning, but we got you covered. Were going to make breakfast for you and your family, and the twins." she said as she stepped away from Patrick and into the kitchen. Since Bell had been here most of her life she ate here a lot she knew where everything was and quickly had out the frying pan and another one of the eggs.

She heard the twins enter the house and she ran out to the meeting area. "Are you two hungry? I am making breakfast. Well with help of course. Unless someone doesn't want to help me." She said with a pout looking at Patrick.

Patrick looked over at her and the twins. "I can help." he said, biting his lip. "I'll meet you all in the kitchen." he said, walking out there. He started going through a cupboard and he finally found the orange bottle that was in the back. He took two of the pills and swallowed them easily without water. He then put the bottle back and closed the cupboard before going to get the pans out.

She followed him into the kitchen and watched as he walked to the cupboard and took out a orange bottle, and then put it back. She looked confused. She had never seen him take any pills. Not even aspirin. "Pat, you ok?" She asked pointing to the cupboard that he had just put the bottle back into.

Patrick nodded. "I'm alright Bell. I just have a headache." he said softly. "I guess I was keeping a secret from you." He set the pans on the stove and then leaned against the counter. "Ever since I was 12 I get these really, really bad headaches. Sometimes I feel like I can't even move they hurt so bad. I'm sure you remember days when my father said he was giving me the day off." 'Why did I not tell her this before?' he wondered to himself. 'Oh yeah. Didn't want her to think I was weak.' he answered himself in his head. "It's not that bad today though, just trying to prevent it from getting like that." he explained.

Bell looked at him, and smiled. It was amazing how much they didn't know yet much they did know. She walked over to the stove and ducked under Patrick's are and stood up facing the stove. "Why not have me cook?" she asked him as she faced the stove. She looked down at the nobs and turned one of them on. For some reason the popping noise it made as it turned on scared her because she jumped. She gave a small laugh "That was nice." she said as she shook her head back and forth.

Patrick smiled at her, sitting up on the counter. If his parents caught him then he would be in tons of trouble, but they weren't around. "Sounds good to me. Less work I have to do." he said with a laugh. "That little popping noise scared you? Someone's a little jumpy today." he teased.

She gave a little laugh. "Yah i'm just really tired I didn't get a whole lot of sleep last night." She said as she put about five pieces of bacon in the frying pan and watched them start to sizzle. "You know the whole, pass this class or you will be stuck here forever thing." she said as she turned the bacon. She looked at him and smiled. "Not that being here forever would be bad" She told him. " it's just away from home" she whispered to herself.

Patrick smiled, though it soon faded. "Bell...I am leaving in September." he said quietly. "And I won't be back for a while, I was planning on telling you later." He sighed, putting his hands over his face, yawning.