Hey it's me Cabitha! So, normally I write JARA but I am feeling really inspired by Peddie, so… deal with it. I really like this though, going to be a three or four shot. I must give credit to my friend Maria, or the Goat for co-writing this with me. She's amazing.
Disclaimer: I love House of Anubis, but I don't own it. If I did…
I Patricia Williamson am completely and utterly ruined. My reputation is totally in tatters. I can see the pages of my hearts writing pasted to every locker door. My diary, my diary! Was everywhere, and as if that wasn't enough to embarrass me, they were all the same page, the one that I wrote after Eddie and I kissed, it was full of emotional, mushy, sappy crap. I don't know what I was thinking that day when I wrote all of that down on paper. AND NOW IT WAS TAPED TO EVERY LOCKER IN THE SCHOOL! I tried to walk like I didn't care, like Patricia the Goth, the punk, the unfeeling one. I knew whom to blame; I could see the smirk on his face as he acted like he didn't know what the page was. I marched up to him and slapped him, I absolutely lost it.
"How dare you! How dare you tell my secrets after all that I have done for you! How many times I covered for you!" Anger was one thing, he could deal with anger, but I wasn't angry any more, I was devastated, betrayed. I began to cry, "How could you hurt me like this? How could you be so cruel? I hate you! I wish you're dad never brought you to england!" I stepped on his foot and stalked away, swinging my hips and stomping my heels.
I walked into school and saw a sheet of white, lined paper taped to the lockers; coming closer I could see it was a diary page. I read the message:
Dear Diary,
I can't talk today, not like I can't write, I physically cannot talk. However that did not inhibit my ability to communicate with Eddie. I'm sure you can figure it out, WE KISSED! He tasted like spaghetti bolognaise and toothpaste, a combination you wouldn't think tastes as good as it does. It was my first kiss and I tried not to act like it was a big deal but it was AMAZING! Absolutely magical. God, I feel like such an Amber saying that but who cares? EEEEEEEP!
-Patricia
I smirked a bit, I would figure that I would taste like a hoagie, I had just eaten one. She was a pretty good kisser for the first time, and did Patricia seriously write eeeeeeeeep? I smiled, then I frowned, this was her personal diary, put up all over the school! That's just a cold move on any part.
I could hear the clicks of combat boots stomping over to me. I spun around and got a black-nailed hand slapping my face. Thanks Patricia, she began to yell at me. Wait she thinks I would do something like this? How heartless does she think I am?
"How dare you?" She screamed so the entire school could hear. I could deal with that… but then she started crying I was completely unequipped to deal with that! Then she said something that really cut,
"I hate you! I wish you're dad never brought you to England!" She stomped on my foot and walked away like a model, I froze. Then I ran after her.