Raven was up all that night thinking about Eddie and her vision. Eddie was okay looking and everything, but you just don't go out with someone who has been your best friend for so long. She was confused. And Raven didn't like to be confused. That was why she had to do something about it.

Eddie, having some thoughts of his own, still had no idea about the vision. But he needed to know why Raven was acting so weird, and he planned to ask her about it tomorrow.

The next day, as soon as Raven and Eddie saw each other, they each spoke.

"I had this-"

"Why are you-"

They had both spoken at the same time. Chelsea, standing fairly close to them, surveying the situation, made a suggestion.

"Ya know guys; it might help if you each talk one at a time…"

"You go first…" Eddie said to Raven, anticipating what she was about to say.

"Ok. Eddie, you are my best friend. We've been through so much over the years, and so many times I've come to you for help with a certain guy, or help with figuring out my visions…and I had a vision recently….Oh god, what am I thinking? I just can't tell you this. I meant to, but then I realized this could ruin our friendship."

"Wait RAE!" Eddie said, as Raven went running down the hall, dodging many students.

As Chelsea and Eddie looked after Raven, puzzled stares on their faces, Eddie felt like crying. What had he done wrong? Why was Raven acting so weird? The same questions that had been running through his head all night came flooding back.

Raven finally reached her house, out of breath, and feeling somewhat queasy. She plopped herself down on the couch, but nothing was on. There may have been something, but her mind was elsewhere, thinking of what she just did to Eddie.

"Knowing him he's probably killing himself trying to figure out what he did wrong…" She thought.

And he was. Eddie was walking home, slower than usual (actually, almost at snail pace) and thinking about Raven.

"God she's beautiful…" Eddie thought to himself. "I wonder what she thinks of me…probably hates me judging from the way she ran earlier…"

Eddie nearly slapped himself once he realized what he'd just been thinking about. He was doing it again. He was calling his best friend beautiful, thinking of her as much more than a friend.

"Eddie man, what the hell are you thinking?" He thought. "She's still Rae, still your best friend, still the girl you shared popsicles with when you were younger…"

"…And she's still beautiful." He said, sighing. It was hopeless. He had fallen in love with his best friend.

A/N: End of chapter two. What is Eddie going to do? LEAVE ME REVIEWS AND YOU'LL FIND OUT!