I'm baaaack!

"And, so once I finally got him to te- Patricia, are you even listening to me?" Eddie asked his girlfriend accusingly as they sat on his bed.

"What?" Patricia glanced up out of her trance and looked around, confused. Eddie raised his eyebrows at her.

"Oh, of course, yeah, totally, I so agree, yeah no, I have no clue what you just said."

"I can tell. What's got you so out of it, anyways?"

"Pop rocks." Patricia answered, throwing her empty bag across the bed. "What?" Eddie asked, astonished. His girlfriend was completely ignoring him, for a bag of pop rocks? "Yeah." She answered. "I've been addicted to them since I was, like, five. They taste so good and I love all the little popping!

"Pop rocks?"

"What, is it really that hard to believe?" Patricia rolled her eyes at him.

Eddie shrugged, "You just never eally seemed like a pop rock-ish kinda girl."

"I guess people can surprise you."

~HOA~

The next day, as Patricia ran into the school hall, way late for first period, she didn't really have time to linger at her locker for any reason except one.

Pop Rocks.

What the hell?

Pop rocks. Strawberry. Locker. Strawberry pop rocks in her locker.

Okay then.

Then, she saw the not attached at the bottom:

Dear Y,

Just a little present to make your morning better. (Running late again, I see..) Have a good day today!

Love, W

Y and W? Doesn't that have to do with algebra?

Today was gonna be interesting.

~HOA~

And well, that it was. All day.

Next, there were some candy can ones stuck in her French notes. Then, a pack of grape ones taped under her desk in Biology. Oh, and, not to mention the tropical punch flavored one that came out of the vending machine when she got water. Probably the most creative one, though is the bubble gum pop rocks in her purse right next to her chewing gum, with a note attached saying Try these instead.

When she got back to Anubis House, she settled in her room to do her homework, eating her watermelon pop rocks she found on her nightstand, when there was a knock at the door.

"Come in!"

"Hey, Yacker," Eddie said as he entered the room, plopping down on Patricia's bed. "I've noticed you've been eating a lot of pop rocks today.

"It was you!" Patricia exclaimed, standing up and pointing at her boyfriend. "You're W!"

"Yeah, maybe." He said with a wink.

"Well, I'm glad that's solved." She said. "I was beginning to be scared of where I would find them next. But, it was a sweet gesture." She said with a smile and a peck on the cheek.

Eddie laughed. "Did you ever figure out the whole Y, W thing?"

"No! I thought you just put random letters."

"Yacker and Weasel."

"That makes a lot of sense."

And, you can probably tell, I was on a pop-rock-induced sugar high while writing this, but I thought it was pretty good! Tell me what you think pretty please!

PS Do yall want me to start a separate one-shot story full of "Plays A Part In Relationships" thing, or just keep them as separate stories? Also, leave ideas for what can "play a part" and what couple you want your story to be about!