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Chapter 1:
Patricia's POV
(September)
And there it was, the little pink plus sign. Pregnant. I thought. How did this happen.
* * * Flashback * * *
Joy's POV
Why had I agreed to watch this movie with Eddie and Patricia? Especially with Jerome already having gone to bed.
"Shut up!" I screeched again. "I, unlike the two of you, want to see what happens at the end!"
Not even a glance.
"Ugh" I groaned as I rolled my eyes and started taking the snacks to the kitchen as the credits rolled. I was hoping for help, but instead Eddie pulled Patricia into a kiss…Eww I wanted to say.
"Patricia, I want to give you this…and I want you to wear it to prom with me next weekend," Eddie said as he handed her a little red box.
"Yes of course!" Patricia exclaimed, opening the box to reveal a small diamond pendant. "I love it! Thank you!" she smiled. Very simple and Patricia, I thought, simple but still pretty and not too girly.
Ok, fine Eddie that was sweet. At least compared to my invitation from Jerome, "Hey Joy, so since were dating, we're going to prom together, right?" Wow that was so *not* cute, coming from the Mr. Romantic. I grimaced at the thought.
As I continued shuffling around the kitchen, I heard Eddie start to say something else…
"Well Yacker, you know we've been dating for about a year and a half total and even when we broke up, it was never really over…"
"Yeah, of course I know Weasel face…so what are you trying to say?" She asked.
"Ok, I don't really know how to say this, so I'm just going to come out and say it…Patricia I want you to be my…my first time." His voice dropped off.
I whirled around trying not to vomit. Did they not know I was here?! Hello?!
A confused Patricia tried to smile, "Eddie what are you talking about?"
"Patricia, c'mon…"
"Eddie she doesn't get it." I interrupted.
"Whoa hi Joy, how long have you…" he muttered as his eyes widened and his hands flew off of Patricia. He was interrupted by Victor's speech.
"It's ten o'clock…" Victor yelled.
"We know Victor, you want to hear a pin drop." Eddie mocked with an edge to his voice. "Good night Yacker." He said kissing Patricia, even with Victor's disgusted face watching.
"To your rooms!" Victor shrieked.
"And Patricia just think about what I said, oh and can you help me with my English paper tomorrow?" Eddie shouted to Patricia as she and I jogged up the stairs.
Patricia's POV
As we reached the door of our room, I grabbed Joy's arm. "Joy, why were you eavesdropping on Eddie and I?!" I growled.
"Patricia, are you serious?! You invited me to watch a movie with you guys!" She retorted.
"Oh right…ok, so how much did you hear?" I asked. Even Joy wasn't getting an apology, besides, she could have left.
"Well all of it, I have to say, Eddie gets props for the necklace and how he asked you to prom, but I was still disgusted." She smiled.
"I know right?!" I blushed. Man I was getting soft, it's his fault. "And wait, how did you know?"
"Know what? Oh right…Patricia, you're my best friend, I can tell when you don't get something." She said.
"So…?" I pleaded looking concerned.
"Oh Patricia, you really have no clue, do you? I always forget that I'm the one who knows the dating rules" She winced. "I still think this is something you need to talk to Eddie about."
"Please, Joy. Just go on and tell me already!" I begged.
"Patricia…Eddie wants you guys, to well you know…do stuff…"
I stared back at her blankly.
"Umm, he wants to fool around with him?" she tried.
"Still lost here. I mean like what? We do lots of stuff together, I mean he wants to fool around, so what, he wants us to pull pranks on Jerome and Alfie now?" I questioned.
"My god, Patricia, you really are naïve… He wants to get laid!" she blurted out. "Patricia, he wants you to be 'the first person' he has sex with." she air quoted with her fingers as her voice softened.
My stomach dropped, "No way! Eddie is not like that, Joy!" I shrieked, as I stood there dumbfounded, my mind starting to race, "and what was that with the sarcasm?" I snarled about ten seconds later.
"I just don't know if he's being completely honest with you Patricia, he used to be well you know…a womanizer. He might have done things in the past he hasn't told you about. And YES HE IS 'like that'! He's a teenage boy with wandering eyes and he has certainly been smitten with you for as long as I can remember," she exclaimed as she opened our door to our room.
"Oh please Joy." I snapped. Then I finished getting ready for bed, secretly thinking is she right? Was he more experienced than he says? Was I ready to take our relationship that far?"
"Just be careful, ok, Trish?" Joy whispered before as we drifted off to sleep.