After a long talk with Emma, Patrick finally convinced her to hand over her razor blades, and that whenever she was tempted to hurt herself again that she would tell him so he could help her. So now, they were in his car heading over to her apartment to get ready for the game. Emma, still wearing his jersey and shorts sat quietly on the drive their. Soon enough, they arrived in the parking lot, and quickly ran to the elevator. As soon as they reached her floor, she took Patrick's hand and lead her to her apartment. She got her keys, and in they went.

The moment Patrick stepped in, he took a good look around before he did any further actions. Her apartment wasn't a big as his, but it was cozy. She had bright coloured walls, a nice comfy sofa, a flat screen tv, and a spacious kitchen. After looking around, Emma tugged at his hand, so he took off his shoes and followed. They entered a room, and assuming this was the bedroom, since there's only 2 rooms, and this is the only one with a bed inside. She led her to her bed, and motioned for her to sit as she went to get something.

Moments later, she returned with a shoe box. Patrick's expression gave it away that he was completely confused, she gave a little giggle. Patrick looked so cute when he was confused. "What's so funny?" he asked, grinning. "Nothing" she said smiling, but that smile soon disappeared as she sat down on the bed in front of Patrick. Carefully opening the box, she said nothing, then she pushed the box aside and took out a little pouch. She looked Patrick right in the eye and handed it to him. Extending his hand, he took it, and without even looking he knew what it was, but he looked anyways.

There in the pouch were all her razor blades. Taking a moment, to let this all sink in, then Patrick put the pouch down beside him, and took Emma's hands. "Please, I'm begging you with everything in me, never do this again." At that moment, she finally looked up at him, and she was touched by how much he really cared. She could see tears forming in his eyes, but he wouldn't let them fall, and she could feel tears forming in her eyes. Then a thought sparked in his mind, he knew what to do next. "I'm not going to take these away from you, I'm going to let you make the choice on what you want to do with them." He said, carefully picking up the pouch and handing it back to her.

"I know exactly what I'm going to do with these." She said, taking the pouch from his hands, she stood up and walked over to the garbage bin, and threw them in. She walked back smiling, and putting away the box. "I don't need them anymore, and you've just made me realize it. You've given me what I've been asking for, for years maybe. And that's someone who cares, thankyou Patrick." she said, leaning in for a kiss. Patrick couldn't resist this, he leaned in to deepen the kiss.

"I'm really proud of you, honestly. You're strong enough to get through this, I mean you already got ride of em, step one is complete." he said, breaking away from the kiss, and leading her back to the kitchen. "You wanna stay here, or wanna head back to my place?" he asks. "Uhm, let me grab a couple of things, then we can go back to your place." she replied. He nodded, and she left to get something from her room.

When she entered the kitchen again, he couldn't help but smile. She was still wearing his jersey and shorts, and boy did she look good in them. "Ready?" she asks, holding her hand out to him, smiling and walking towards the door. He takes her hand in hers, and nods as they walk towards the door, to leave.

Notes

Sorry, I started this chapter a few days ago, and just remembered now that I needed to finish it. So the first part I feel is alright, but once you reach the part of them in Emma's bedroom, my mind went blank. So super sorry if this chapter wasn't as good!