Patricia woke up the next morning, with a pounding headache. The events from last night night flashed in her head. "Huuhhhhhhhhh" Patricia groaned remembering the way Eddie's hand grabbed her wrist forcefully. Patricia shook her head. "No" Patricia said, " I would never think of me and Eddie and me together again. It was just a silly high school, as Amber would call it "fling". Patricia never expected Eddie to look like that though. He looked pretty doped up. But he still had that sparkle in his eyes, everything else was different. Sadly. Patricia got out of bed and looked at the clock. "Uhhh crap" she muttered. She slept in. Again.
After a long day of work, Patricia, got in her car, then suddenly her phone rang causing her to jump. She looked at the number. Unknown. "Hello" Patricia answered with a slight of uncertainty in her voice. "Hi, this is Eddie Miller, is this Patricia?" Eddie asked. Patricia gasped. "Hello?" Eddie asked again. Patricia relaxed herself and took a deep breath. "Hello, Mr. Miller, yes this is Patricia, how can I help you?" Patricia said in her best serious voice. "Patricia, you don't have to call me that" Eddie continued, "I wanted to talk to you" he said. "Oh do you? Well I guess I'll just drop everything and rush to your place" Patricia said with sarcasm. "Patricia chill, I was wondering if I could come over and we could talk about last night" Eddie said. Patricia thought about. " Fine, you can swing by around 8, ok? And you better be serious, I don't want to hear any of your bull shit" Patricia said. Eddie chuckled. "That's yakker for ya" he replied. "See ya then Patricia" he said and hung up. Patricia couldn't help but smile. Yakker. She hasn't heard that in a long time.
Patricia was in her bedroom, looking for the right thing to wear. "What to wear?" Patricia wondered. Patricia didn't understand why she wanted to look all good. Suddenly it seemed like nothing changed. Patricia remembered her and Eddie's first date. Patricia leaned against her closet door, remembering the first date. Not just that, but all their memories. Finally, Patricia decided on a simple, sweater-like, black dress with white leggings, with black designs. She didn't bother to put shoes on. Why should she? It's her apartment. Finally, as Patricia was cleaning up her coffee table, she heard a knock at the door. Patricia opened it, and there was Eddie, he had a black leather jacket with a white, strap shirt and a pair of ripped denim jeans. "Hey Patricia" Eddie said, "May I come in?" He asked with a smirk. "Yeah" Patricia replied taking a seat on her coach, "take your shoes off first" she said in a harsher tone. He took off his shoes and sat down next to Patricia. Eddie looked at Patricia up and down. "A little to revealing" Eddie thought with a smirk. "Do you want anything to drink?" Patricia questioned. "Yeah, sure" Eddie muttered. Patricia walked off into the kitchen. Eddie sighed. He checked his phone, 3 missed calls from him. Eddie shuttered. What has he gotten himself into? Patricia walked back with 2 glasses, each one had Coke in it. "Don't you have anything harder?" Eddie asked. "Excuse me?" Patricia asked, not understanding what Eddie said. "Like beer, or something?" He asked with a frown. "Fine Eddie, if you want some beer, you can get it yourself" Patricia snorted. "Fine, I'll make us both a drink" Eddie shot back and walked off to the kitchen. Patricia rolled her eyes. A couple minutes later, Eddue came back with 2 cocktails, with a smirk on his face. "Here" he said giving Patricia hers. "Thanks, slimeball" Patricia said. They both say in silence when finally Patricia said "Why did you come here"? Patricia said quietly. Eddie looked at Patricia. "I'm sorry Patricia" Eddie said. Patricia looked at Eddie. "For what?" Patricia asked. "For everything Patricia! I'm sorry ok?! I messed up! Now I'm a drug dealer, living with lazy a** girl, and I have a DRUG PROBLEM, I'M SORRY PATRICIA, YOU HAVE EVERYTHING, AND I'M JUST A LAZY BUM! Eddie yelled. Then Eddie fell back on the couch with a sigh. Patricia looked at Eddie, with a concerned look. Eddie looked at Patricia. Patricia could feel the space between them got smaller and smaller. Patricia felt there lips touch. Eddie deepened the kiss, pushing Patricia closer. Their bodies meshed together, Patricia felt Eddie, slowly try to get her sweater dress off her, Patricia stopped and got up. "Patricia" Eddie said getting up with her. "Eddie, I can't-" Patricia started to say, but was cut off by a phone ringing. Eddie walked over to his jacket and grabbed his phone. "Hello"? Eddie asked. Patricia heard Eddie whispering through the phone. She could tell by the smirk on his face, it was Ashley.
Eddie hung up and looked up at Patricia. "Patricia, I'm sorry, I have to go" Patricia nodded. And just like that he was gone. Almost as if he was never there.