So, hey and this'll work the same way the first chapter did... And to thank the reviewers of the old version of chapter one:
Mermaid Lover; my very first reviewer (Jan 2013)
xXAquaMangoXx;(March 2013)
Guest; (Dec 2013)
Disclaimer: The way it was... Here's the old chapter


Eddie's POV

While the girls were all upstairs, we started to talk. We were all laughing until everything turned silent when suddenly, Jerome decided to speak.

"Okay…Who here is still single say I" He said, lifting one eyebrow.

"I" Mick and I said.

"Well we have two single guys. Let see… Who do you want?" Jerome asked again...

"Don't know." Mick said.

"Same over here." I said, even though I want the new hot redhead.

"Eddie… we know you want the new girl."Alfie said.

"Yeah, we know that." Jerome added continued with Fabian's nod.

"Okay, I do want her. So?"

"Ask her out… duh!" Jerome said, slapping the back of my head.

"Watch it, Clarke!" I said rubbing the back of my head. They all cracked up. I groaned, still rubbing the back of my head that hurts badly from Jerry's slap. When he didn't realize, I slapped him back harder.

"OW!" He screamed. We all cracked up this time without him and with me. He looks like he was going to slap me back. But his angry face turned in to an annoying mischievous smile and he faced me.

"Let's say… if you ask Patricia out, I'll pay you. What do you think?" Jerome asked lifting one of his eyebrows.

"How much?" I asked him.

"Fifty bucks." He said.

"You've got yourself a deal." I said.

"But she has to agree, and… if you don't succeed, prepare some money." He said again.

"Okay…Challenge accepted." I said. Everyone else looked at us for a moment then we all got back to eating and minding our own business. After we were done eating, we went to our rooms. I was rooming with Fabian. Yup, Stutter Rutter. No offense but he's a nerd, he read a book called "Solar System Is Our Friend".

Anyway, I was thinking about how to ask the redhead out. I know she is hard, she seems hard, full of attitude and a rebel apparently. It's gonna be hard, I mean how should I ask her out? She looks and ACTS mean, even to ME. I mean ME! The chick magnet, the bad boy.

I mean she's like the girl version of me. As I know anyway. I don't know her type of music, but she does dress like me at Anubis House -by that I mean casually-, same way of acting, we both don't listen other people, we both got attitude, and she is as stubborn as I am. I mean she's different, she treats everyone the same way. No special treatment, AT ALL. Even to popular and rich kids. Anyway, you got any idea about how to ask her out?

Joy's POV

Oh My Gosh! Patricia is finally here! I miss her so much. I went into the living room because I was called by Trudy. And when I came down, I saw… Patricia! But with the two blondes, Tweetledee and Tweetledum. I bet they're her new "buddies". I walked towards them.

"Tweetledee…" I said to Eddie. He slightly nodded.

"Tweetle dumb…"I said to Jerome while passing them.

"Joy…" Jerome said back.

"TRIXIEEE! I missed you so much!" I squealed. , then I hugged her. Eddie and Jerome were looking at both of us, confused.

"Need…Air…Can't…Breathe…" Patricia said.

"Oh…sorry Trish." I said. The two blondes still looking at us confused.

"You two know each other?" Jerome asked.

"Duh…" Patricia and I said at the same time. We all waited for the others while sitting on the couch. Five minutes later, Trudy came back with the rest of the other Anubis House residents, as in: Mara, Amber, Nina, Fabian, Alfie, and Mick. Trudy then introduced Patricia.

"Guys, this is Patricia Williamson. She has just arrived from England." People started introducing their selves to her. And she stayed with her I don't care expression. Soon, everyone started asking boring, old, and dull stupid questions. After a while, Trudy called us for lunch. I could see Patricia's "FINALLY!" expression.

At the table, I looked at Patricia. She ate just like Eddie, Alfie, and Mick. Patricia, Eddie, Alfie, and Mick –mostly Eddie and Patricia- shoved food to their faces. It's been sooo very super long since, I saw her the last time. I even forgot how she used to eat.

Anyway, I could totally see that Eddie is impressed by Patricia's actions. I know, I mean she's like the girl version of Eddie. They are so much alike. They have the same taste of music, same way in eating –shoving food to their faces-, same way of dressing their selves, they both do not follow rules, they both have an attitude, and they are also very, VERY stubborn. I mean, they're perfect for each other. The perfect couple.

After lunch, the girls and I called Patricia to our room. We sat on the floor and talked. I could see Patricia's bored face. We talked for a pretty long time. From 2:30 until like 4:50. Everyone, except for Patricia and Mara went outside to Amber's room. She sat down on her bed and took out her nail polish.

"Amber…"

"Huh?" I gave her the we-have-a-new-couple look and she raised her eyebrows. I gave her another look.

"Ooh ooh… Who?"

"You know…" I said. Sometimes I wish she could be less…stupid.

"Who, Joy? Seriously, just tell me already!" She said. I sighed and rolled my eyes.

"She means Patricia and Eddie, Amber…" Nina spoke and shook her head.

"Thank you, Nina!" I exclaimed.

"Ooh" She nodded understandingly.

"Sooo…" she said again.

"Peddie!" I squealed.

"Ooh ooh, do I get to make a scrapbook?"

"Yes, Amber… You do." I sighed. Oh, Amber… sometimes you're just too dumb…

Fabian's POV

A new girl named Patricia came in today. Trudy introduced her. Eddie seems to have a crush on her, wait scratch that, does have a crush on her. We ate lunch. Patricia eats like Eddie. Jerome and Eddie had a bet, AGAIN. Eddie had to ask Patricia out. Eddie and I went into our room. Eddie is planning about how to ask Patricia out. I am reading a book that Eddie thinks is useless and filled with nonsense, in other words he doesn't get it… and hates it.

Long story short, he fell asleep with ear buds on and I am done with the book and playing my guitar, practicing random songs. I'm planning on singing a song to Nina on the talent show. And just now when I was stuck with all my thoughts, Jerome came in to our room without knocking, AGAIN.

"Ever heard the word KNOCKING?" I said to him.

"Yeah, yeah sure… Whatever." He said while walking in. I sighed and shook my head. He shook Eddie so hard, he fell out of his bed, literally.

"Dude!"

"Eddie, we have business." He said to Eddie.

"What business?" Eddie asked.

"You'll know. Now… GET UP!" Jerome said. Eddie groaned and smacked Jerome's face with a pillow. Jerome hits back, Eddie hits again, Jerome, Eddie, Jerome, Eddie, over and over again.

"Look! If you wanna have a pillow fight, do it somewhere else!" I yelled. They looked at me. But Jerome faced back to Eddie and literally dragged him outside. I sighed and got back to playing my guitar.

Eddie's POV

Jerome disturbed my sleep, my precious sleep. What's his problem?

"Okay, what's this "business" that we have to talk about?" I asked as soon as we got out of my room.

"Our little "You Need to Ask Patricia Out" business." He said.

"Yeah, what's wrong with it?" I asked him again.

"Have you figured out a way yet?"

"Nope."

"Seriously? You need to have plans if you're going to ask a new girl out, especially… if she's like… that!"

"FINE. Just let me get back to sleep."

"You've been sleeping from 5:15 until 7:15! Two hours!"

"Whatever!" I said while going to the kitchen.

"Food, just GREAT! You only eat and sleep!" He sighed.

"Shut up!" I said to him. He sighed again and shook his head. When I was in the kitchen, I saw Patricia, Mara, and Nina laughing together while walking towards the couch. When I was at the table and eating, Patricia walked to the kitchen and passed me. I winked and smirked at her which she replied with disgust look and went over to the fridge to get some juice.

She went back to the couch and the rest of the girls-Mara and Nina- giggled and was whispering to Patricia. Jerome then came to me and stared at me then to my food, then back to me and to my food again. He took the plate away from me and took a seat in front of me. He sighed.

"Seriously?" He said to me.

"What?" I said. He sighed again. He pointed towards my food.

"Are you seriously serious?"

"I don't know… Am I?" I replied. He sighed and went upstairs to the girls' corridor. I wonder what he's gonna do.


REWRITTEN VERSION OF CHAPTER 2


Eddie's POV

Our class was free this morning, since the teacher our homeroom teacher didn't come in this morning; something about taking a break from all of us 'noisy little pests' or 'primitive and uneducated donkeys'. The teacher's words, not mine. Jerome and I were talking when our principal- my dad, but no one knew of course, it's embarrassing-, Mr. Sweet came in and hushed the whole class.

"May I have your attention please!" he said. Everyone quieted down and adverted our gaze in his direction.

"Thank you. Students, you have a new student in your class today." He continued. I have a feeling that it's Patricia. Definitely her.

"You may come in." Mr. Sweet said to the person outside. It was none other than Patricia. She walked in, practically glaring at everyone in sight.

"Students, this is Patricia Williamson. She just moved from England and she's staying in Anubis House." He said to us.

"Patricia, you may sit with Eddie Miller and Jerome Clarke, over there. They will help show you around and stuff." He said pointing at our seat. She rolled her eyes and walked over to us.

"Move."She said. She sat between me and Jerome. Mr. Sweet walked out of the classroom. Right after that, the bell rung and we started the pointless lesson. I didn't get enough sleep yesterday; I kept yawning throughout the lesson and rubbing my eyes. In the middle of the lesson, the teacher called for an assembly about something. We got up and stalked towards to hall.

Jerome's POV

In the middle of class, the teacher called for a stupid assembly about this new semester. I inwardly groaned. We all gathered at the school . Sweet told us to show her around, guide her and "stuff". We haven't talked… at all. If you don't count yesterday. I think she's avoiding eye contact and speaking as much as possible. It's whether she's too shy, which seems impossible, or she's doing it on purpose because she seems to hate everyone she sees. The latter seems to be a better and logical explanation.

Anyways back to real life… The three of us walked to the school hall together. No one spoke. We reached the hall to see chairs lined up. We, by 'we' I mean Eddie and I, sat down immediately in the line for Anubis House. Eddie to Patricia's right, and me to her left.

The assembly started with Mr. Sweet welcoming us and saying something about… something. I don't know what did it, whether it was the lack of sleep I got or the boring speech Mr. Sweet gave, I fell asleep.

Patricia's POV

"GOOD MORNING STUDENTS!" The principal said out loud. Everyone answered with a lazy groan. The principal sighed and shook his head. He started saying some predictable boring stuff.

"We are-." He started. You know what? I'm not going to put his whole speech here, or anywhere for that matter. It's pointless. It's not like you're actually interested in reading what he says. Even Mara yawned, so I doubt you'll care. Jerome yawned and rubbed his eyes sleepily. He's gonna fall asleep. Any second now… Any second... Wait for it… There it is. His head fell back and he entered Dreamland. There's a good thing we're in the last row. Eddie started yawning every now and then, blinking rapidly like he had eye disease afterwards.

Then suddenly without warning, his eyes closed. And his head dropped. Unfortunately for him, the rest of his body joined his head and dropped on the floor soundlessly. Fortunately, no one noticed… Until he snapped awake and yelled. Idiot.

"Bananas want to eat me!" Don't ask me why he said that. Maybe a fear of bananas? I doubt anyone knows. Everyone's eyes snapped towards him and Mr. Sweet coughed.

"Miller, are you done?" He asked, no doubt irritated.

"Yes, sir." He said, saluting him. Mr. Sweet sighed and looked at Jerome who was still sleeping peacefully.

"Clarke! Wake up!" He yelled, glaring at the two blondes. Jerome snapped awake and yelled, just like Eddie did.

"Ah! I did not take your banana!" He yelled, then looked around. He coughed awkwardly and smiled sheepishly at Mr. Sweet. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or not that they both yelled something involving banana… It's just plain weird; maybe they shared the same dream? Yeah, I'll go with that. Mr. Sweet stared them down and finally, continued his speech, (still giving them the evil eye), which I doubt anyone was listening to. He informed us that we'll be going back to our house after the assembly. Soon enough, it ended. Finally, it seemed to go on and on forever. I left with the rest of the girls and headed upstairs immediately after stepping in the house. Well, technically, I was dragged. Who knew Amber could be so strong? Ah, that's gonna bruise.

We walked- wait no, I was dragged into Amber and Nina's room. Amber and Joy argued, again. This time, it wasn't nail polish. It was Twilight. Joy on team Jacob and Amber on team Edward; He definitely isn't a vampire. I mean what kind of vampire sparkles under the sunlight? Aren't they supposed to like, die or something? I swear, he's a fairy. I mean, he sparkles, and lives in the forest. That is the exact definition of a fairy. But apparently, Joy and Amber don't think so. I've tried telling Joy that he was a gay fairy once; she wouldn't speak to me for three days. Apparently, they took their Twilight very seriously. And their argument goes on. (AN: No offense, Twi-hards, Twilighters or what is it you call Twilight fans?)

"Nu uh, Jacob is sooo much hotter. I mean, don't you see that face? That is a face of Greek god." Joy sighed dreamily. She's too obsessed for her own good. Amber gasped. Typical.

"No way! Edward is way, and by way I mean waaay hotter. Don't you see that gorgeous hair and that- that perfect face… Edward wins. Deal with it." Amber said, crossing her arms with that dreamy look on her face.

"Jacob!"

"Edward!"

"Jacob!" The typical Twi-hard 'Jacob-Edward' argument. Well, it went on like that for about ten minutes until I got up and walked out with the excuse of being tired or something. All the 'Jacob's and 'Edward's were making me sick. I guess that's what you get for having a Twilight-obsessed friend…

Anyways, thanks again and I haven't finished rewriting all the chapters so I'm not really sure how this updating schedule will go, but I'll try my best... I'm already a few chapters ahead
R&R!