Her red hair fell in front of her face as she reached over to brush it away from her cheeks. She could hear her Aunt Marie's footsteps on the carpeting as she walked into the kitchen. Patricia lifted up her head and over to her Aunt.

"You need to get out of the house Patricia, you can't stay cooped up in here all summer long. A friend of mine has a grandson about your age, it seems like the two of you could be good friends; his grandmother lives a couple blocks away, and he stays there over the weekends."

"Not likely." The redhead replied with a huff in her voice, she looked out the window with a sigh, it was nice and sunny. Besides, even if she knew that her aunt was right, there was no way that she was going to go and meet the boy that lived a few blocks away. Boys were boys, and all guys were terrifired of her anyways.

"You never know until you try Patricia." With those words Marie walked away, but she pointed towards the door, as if to say for her niece to go outdoors and do something. Patricia picked herself up off of the couch and slipped on a pair combat boots; then she was ran out of the front door. Maybe her Aunt Marie would just leave her alone if she walked to the diner a few streets away. When she came into town with her mum the day before she saw the sign for the diner, and heard her mother mummer something about a lot of teenagers hanging out there. The redhead crossed the road and entered the diner, moments later she was met by the hussel and bedlam of the small building. She looked around the room as a few heads turned to look at her. Their faces went up and down her outfit, and motioned with disscust. See, but she couldn't help, but love her dress style, it was her own. A ripped pair of skinny jeans, black combat boots, a leather jacket, and a darker blue top with a red broken heart on the sleeve. Her makeup was dark, but she didn't wear much, her red hair was curled and the sides were pulled back off of her face.

Her pale green eyes scanned the room, and a few teens caught her eyes. A girl with dirty blonde hair with her bangs pulled back was sitting in a far booth. A boy with dark brown shaggy hair was sitting beside her, he had a book in his hands, and was the chic geek of the five people who sat there. Beside him was a boy with light brown hair, and dark brown eyes. A leather jacket was drapped over his shoulder's with a pair of light skinny jeans, and brown combat boots were on his feet. This boy caught Patricia's eyes, and so did his style, it was similar to her own. ;earbuds stuck out of his ears and he seemed to try and ignore the blonde harried sitting at the table as well. She seemed to be the Barbie style of the group, she had gray eyes and light blonde perfectly styled hair. All she wore was pink, and it was pink too. Patricia smiled smugly and sat down in one of the booths near the group. She pulled her cell phone out of her pocket to check for any new messgaes from Joy or Mara, but there was nothing, not one. A sigh fell over her lips, and she saw movement across from her. The redhed's green eyes flickered up and there sat the boy with light brown hair and the leather jacket; he sat directly across from her, in her booth. She narrowed her green eyes.

"What do you want?" Her voice came out rude, but he knew that he could handel her.

"Just wanted to say hi." He replied sarcasticly with a sly grin drapped over his lips. Patricia's eyes glanced to the booth that he was sitting at, and his friends were starring at them.

"Did your friends put you up to this?" She questioned the burnette harried boy with a smirk on her lips.

"Actually no, you just seemed lonely." Patricia just rolled her pale green eyes at him, guys were guys and they were all the same.

"As if." She snapped.

"Oh fiesty are we, so who are you?" The redhead crossed her arms over her chest.

"None of your business Slimeball!"

"How ever did you find out my name?" Another sarcastic comment rolled off his pale lips and he placed a hand over his heart. "Name's Eddie by the way, and I think that I can call you Yacker, seeing as you do like to talk a lot. Patricia just scoffed and her phone went off.

Hey Trix, whatcha up to?-Joy.

smile graced her lips, but her eyes flickered back to the so called Eddie guy. His brown hair was set on his forehead, and he seemed pretty cocky. Maybe they were a bit alike, and maybe her Aunt Marie had been a little bit right as well, but so what? All guys were guys to her. As he got up to leave, and went back to his friends he winked at her. She rolled her eyes. Weasel she thought and quickly texted Joy back.

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So Chapter 2 huh? What did you all think, and if you were confused Eddie's friends, were Nina, Fabian, and Amber. Should I add Mick, Willow or KT, because right now I kind of only want to add Willow. Any thoughts? Review! :)

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