Disclaimer: I don't own Sick Puppies or House of Anubis, or Taylor Swift.
Eddies POV-
The words echoed in my head, I hate you. I have no idea what happened. My mind is racing. I never thought this would happen. I know if I go to Anubis house right now it's really risky. So I got into the next class. Business Studies. Surprisingly, Patricia is there, jotting something down onto her notebook. I go and sit next to her, but she leaves without a sound, getting up to sit next to Joy.
"Patricia?! What happened?" Joy asked, concerned.
"Nothing." Patricia replied quietly.
"Okay, I know I'm not the greatest best friend, but I know when something is up? Here, lets go for a 'girls day out'. We'll hang out at Anubis," Joy pressed on grabbing Patricia by the hand and bringing her here, " We're gonna need you guys to cover for us." she demanded sternly.
"Okay. Whats your story?" Fabian asked.
"Patricias feeling sick and I'm taking care of her, it's true." Joy responded, Fabian just shrugged.
Joys POV (AT ANUBIS HOUSE)-
God, I know this concerns Eddie. Lately I hear Patricia listening to Taylor Swift. She never does that. Last night, I heard Haunted through Trixies iPod playing on blast. It's always Sick Puppies. Never Taylor Swift. Finally, me and Jerome are okay, so I decide to ask her.
"This is about Eddie..." Patricia beats me to it. I was right! "I saw messages on his computer. He's seeing another girl..." she sobs into her sleeve. Oh.
"How do you know this?" I ask, maybe it's a misunderstanding, I hoped.
"Because on his computer...'I'd love to meet up. I'll...just say I'm meeting my dad or something.'"
"Oh Trix. Come on, I'll go downstairs and tell Trudy to make some HotChocolate." she nods, getting up. I'm going to break that jerk. And when hes broken, We'll all leave him. Karma's a bitch. And bitches, they always get revenge.