Chapter one: The beginning of the end
Patricia's P.O.V:
School just got even worse. Eddie Miller has been here for Five weeks, FIVE.
He call me Yacker, cause apparently, I talk too much. So I call him slime ball, simply cause he is one.
But, I've always sort of liked him, like more than a friend. I KNOW, me Patricia Williamson 'LIKING' someone, especially a boy. I've tried telling him how I felt, but it always comes out as something different, like: "Get out of my face, Eddie ya Freak!"
See my dilemma?
I've been trying to tell joy all day, but whenever I try, Eddies around. But now I can finally tell her my problem, because Eddies in French class and this is mine and Joys free period.
"Joy, I'm starting to like Eddie... like like him" I blurt.
"Peddie! I knew it!" she squealed happily. Sometimes a think she's half Amberfied.
"Earth to Joy?!" I said, waving a hand in front of her "Please tell me you're not an Amber clone?"
"No! Right, so just tell him how you feel! Your Patricia, I've never seen you so apprehensive" she said, putting a hand on my shoulder. "Honey, I've seen the way he looks at you, go for it!"
"Ah! When did you get all mumsie like, on me?!" I said astonished.
"Patricia, that's not the point!"
"I know, but whenever I try to tell him how I feel it comes out as an insult... advice please!"
"You'll figure it out! Come on, he's perfect for you anyways! Now let's get to history! I don't want you to be in detention, when you could be with Eddie!" She said, pulling me up and linking arms with me.
I couldn't help feeling happy as I left the student lounge. He might actually like me!
Eddies P.O.V:
I'm scared. Well, shocked at the least. I'm not exactly sure how to react at the moment; I do have the BIGGEST crush on her. Oh god, I sound like a love sick nine year old!
I do see how she's so nervous. Every time I walk by her, she ignores me completely. I didn't get it until now. She's scared in case I turn her down. But I won't, no way. I'll just give her a hand.
I wrote a note out:
Dearest Patricia,
Meet me in the garden,
On Friday the 14th of February,
At six o'clock
I hope to see you then
X
Your clue:
YKE
(First, third and fourth letter of the nickname I call you).
X
Yeah, kinda cheesy, but I want her to know that I like her. I popped it on her bed during my 'Eddie free time', and then I casually walked out of the room and downstairs.
"Eddie? What were you doing up there?"
Oh no, it's Patricia.
"I... lost my toothbrush!" I quickly said, turning a hint of red, cheeks burning.
"Why would you need your toothbrush?" she asked curiously, a smirk playing on her face.
"I... erm, brush after meals, I had a hoagie a few minutes ago" I said and left the house before she asked anymore questions.
Well that went well. It was the beginning of the end.
Yeah, my first fanficy! And the first chapter of my first story, review and i'll update soon x