Patricia POV

So.. Another year at House of Anubis... I, Joy and Piper are in the living room.. Yes, Piper is here. She failed music school so I took her with me. Joy is
laughing with her for something, and all I can think about is Eddie. He said he's coming so I sit here for like an half hour waitnig for him to come. I can't
believe that I'm saying this, but I missed him alot, and I can't wait to see him. I hear voices in the entrance hall, and I can't help but think it's
my Sweety Jounior. I ran there so I could crush onto Jerome and fall in his arms. I saw Eddie, he was standing at the door, staring at me, still in
Jerome's hands. I quickly push Jerome away and slowly going toward Eddie.
"Hi". I say diffidently as he keeps staring at me. I can feel my cheeks turning red. This is so not like I imagined it. He quickly goes aroung me and right
in his old room. What did just happend?
I go after him and knock on the door. He isn't answering, but I see Fabian coming toward me and I beg him to let me in his room. As he's opening the door I
hear Eddie talking on the phone.
"Well, I changed my mind. I want back in America" I'm glad hearing his voice, but I can't believe the words coming through his mouth. What is he doing? Why
does he wants to get back?
"Eddie.." I walk doubtfully toward him.
"Got to go dad, I'll call you later." He looks at me and I smile, thinking that everything came back to normal, but I can feel that there is something
wrong. He looks hurt. Eddie drops his gaze and gets out of the room. I look at Fabian interrogatively, and suddently I feel sad too.
"He was normally talking to me like ten minutes ago. What have you done Patricia?"
"Nothing! Honest! He is like this to me since I saw him. I have to go." I ran in my room and get into bed. What is wrong with Eddie? Is Fabian right? Have I
done something wrong or Eddie just don't likes me anymore?No, I refuse to believe that his feeling for me just dissapeared for the summer! I-I don't know
what to do...

Eddie POV

Maybe I should let her explain herself.. But how can she explain what were she doing in Jerome's hands? I though she liked me. Guess that changed over the
summer. And I was so stupid thinking of her every night, and coming back in House of Anubis. I shouln't. If I stayed in America, atleast I would have happy
memories of her. Now all I can think about is Jerome holdin her in his hands. And him! I though we were friends. As I started packing, Fabian came in the
room. I hope he won't talk about what happend erlier. I really don't want to talk about it.
"Hey, Eddie"
"Fabian" He looks worried. Maybe I should talk to him and get some advise. He won't laught at me, will he?
"Why.. Why are you packing? Please don't say that I'm I bad roommate!"
"No, it isn't that. You're a great roommate. It's just..." I'm not sure if I can trust him. I'm not used to talk with others about my feelings.
"Oh, come on. You know you can tell me anything.. I'm your roommate, remember?"
I stop packing and I seat on my bed. He is right. I should tell him, and so what if he goes and tell Patricia or Nina about it. I don't care anymore.
I'm leaving anyway. I just hope she will feel at least guilty.
"OK.. It's Patricia. I missed her for the summer, and I couldn't wait to see her, and just when I get in House of Anubis I saw her. In Jeromes hands. They..
They looked like.." I say this as quickly as I can, but Fabian stops me.
"Noo, no way! Jerome is with Mara, don't be riddiculus! It must be something else. Have you talked to Patricia? She is desperately truing to talk to you.
I'm sure she has an explaining."
"I.. I didn't. I'm ignoring her. I just don't have courage to tell her. I actually don't know what to tell her."
"You should tell her what you told me. Come on, just go in her room and say all that to her. Or you want me to bring her here so you could be alone?"
"I don't know Fabian. I mean, what I'm going to say to her, 'I saw you with Jerome'?"
Just when the words came out of my mouth Patricia get into the room.
"What is wrong with you? You think I'm with Jerome? You were ignoring me because of that? You are the biggest yerk I know! And you know what? Don't talk to
me, I don't want to hear your voice again. I'm so glad you're leaving!"
"Wait. Patricia!" She ran out of the room. I can't believe she was listening. She is right, I'm stupid. I should go from here right now. But I can't. I
can't go without talking to her first. If I go now, maybe I will never see her again. I go after her, but by the time I go upstairs, she has locked the
girl's bathroom door, and I see Joy standing in front of the door, knocking, and begging Patricia to unlock the door. She looks at me frown.
"Please go. She will never get out of the bathroom if you're here."
"No. I'm not going anywhere until she talks to me. Patricia, come here!"
"Just go away. Go. Please." I'm hopeless. She will never talk to me again. By the sound of her voice, I thing she is crying.
"Fine. You know what? I don't care. I wasn't the one in Jeromes hands, anyway."
"That's it! Go before I kill you. Now I forbid you to talk to her. Can't you see she's hurt? But why would you?"
"Eddie Miller, in your room NOW!" Great. That's all I needed, Victor and his pin. I'll go in my room and I'm not leaving until I make things right with
Patricia. I'm calling my dad right now.

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