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Arthur watched her leave, and raised a questioning eyebrow, and Alfred shook his head.
"Her parents died, so she lives at the orphanage..let's talk about something else! Kaaat! We ain't talkin' bout families!" He called upstairs.

"Yay!" Kat exclaimed, rushing downstairs and back into the room.

"So. What do you guys wanna do?" Alfred asked, putting his hands on his hips.

Kat shrugged, "Uhhh...I dunno'..It's kind of late, I can call a few friends over and we can throw a party." Kat suggested, playing with her hair.

((Idea! Okay so they throw a party and this guy starts flirting with Kat, so Alfred is all jelous. But then the guy starts getting 'rough' with her and Alfred's all "I'm the hero!" And saves the day...?))

As soon as mentioned Alfred whipped out his phone and called all his friends. In minutes the house was booming with music. Arthur sat upstairs, trying to ignore the knocks on his door by a bunch of girls. (you can bs the girls if you want)

((Sure.))

Kat's group of 'friends' sat outside of Arthur's door most of the time, well, 4 did, anyways. Those 4 were probably the prettiest girls in the school, but they were all different in personality. They didn't like each other, either. Heck, they probably didn't even like Kat as a person. But Kat was funny, and she always hung around Alfred, and everyone loved Alfred. But the new boy had attracted attention to theses 4. They stood there, begging him to make and apperance. One of the girls, a tall, latino girl, with bleached blond hair and a dress that was cropped at her thighs began kicking the door.
"Come on Arthur! Come outside pllleeeeaassseee!" She begged, rasping her knuckles on the door.

Kat floated around downstairs, talking to guys, joking and laughing.

Arthur huffed, and reluctantly opened the door.
"What in bloody he** do you want?" He growled, folding his hands over his chest.

Alfred was downstairs, singing bad karaoke to a Carrie underwood song.

“Oh…Um…Hi.” The girl squeaked, taken aback by the sudden hostility in Arthur’s voice.

Kat danced over to a group, but a guy pulled her aside. ((Are you gonna’ be the guy, or am I?))

((I can C:))

The guy was tall and strong looking, had a five o'clock shadow and black hair, very charming.
"Hey there Kitty." he greeted her, his voice slurred.

Arthur raised an eyebrow, and sighed.
"H'ullo." He greeted them, his tone a bit softer now. "Can I help you with something?" He asked, hating to be a bad co-host. "Anything."

"We were just wondering why you weren't being apart of the party!" A natural blond girl chimed, pushing the latino girl aside and grinning wildly.

((Paattch. <3 ))

"Oh, hi. How do we know each other?" Kat asked, looking him over. She would have remembered seeing someone like him.

((homg I just realized I described him xD))

The guy smirked. Leaning over her with on hand on te wall.
"We dont, but my friend is here."

Arthur blinked, and shrugged.
"Im not one much for, this type of party." he admitted, flipping his blonde hair out of the way. The Latino girl pushed her way inside his room, followed by the rest, and he sighed.

((Skrew having a personal Iggy, I want a personal Patch <<<333 ))

Kat felt her cheeks heat up quickly and she smiled a nervous smile. “Oh, so you know Alfred?” She said, trying to keep the conversation light and watching herself.

The girls squealed and looked around the room, taking it all in. “This is awesome!” A redhead squealed.

((I want one too! :3))

Arthur shrugged, scratching his chest.
"It's just a room.." he said blankly.

The guy smirked, leaning in closer, "No..but I'd like to know you." he growled lowly.

((you should totally have the girls lock themselves in and get all 'touchy' with Iggy xDDD))

There was a clicking noise and a girl grinned in triumph, she’d locked the door. The Latino girl approached Arthur and grabbed for his hand “Would you like to have a girlfriend?” She purred.

Kat straightened herself a little when he leaned in closer. She pressed her hands to his chest, mostly to welcome him towards her, but also as a precaution.
“Mmm, you know my name then? What’s yours?” She hummed, feeling the muscles under his shirt.

Arthur chuckled shyly, pulling his hand away.
"I'm not..sure." he said blinking in amazement. What was with Americans and British people?

"Eeryone calls me Patch." He said, kissing her lightly on the neck.

(Paaatch Cx)