Description: My version of how pacey and Joey got together.

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Chapter#1

Stumbled upon Love:

(Pacey's pov)

" Hey Potter, haven't seen you around lately. ", I greet with a smile once her front door opens. Call me crazy, but I'm starting to miss our daily arguments. Potter hasn't come around much lately, she's been making herself scarce. Something tells me she isn't a huge fan of Dawson's new neighbor. From the moment Jen stepped foot from that cab, Dawson has been following her like a horny puppy dog. Joey despises poor Jen for this sole reason. It is my suspicion little miss Potter has a thing for Dawson. How he hasn't noticed yet is beyond me. This fact is no reason for Jo to hold a grudge against Jen though.

" So nice of you to drop by uninvited. To what do I owe the pleasure?", asks Joey in a sarcastic tone. Saw that question coming from a mile away. Joey and I have a complex friendship. We pretend that neither can stand the other and bicker back and forth. Sure does pass the time, the girl makes it way too easy for me to press her buttons. We're always there for one another when needed though. If my theory is correct and Joey does like Dawson, my only question is why not me? I'm not a bad looking guy. Sure would be a lie if I said Potter weren't attractive.

" Lower your guard, I come in peace Joey. Promise.", I assure with a smile of my own. Truth is, I miss spending time with Potter. Our daily banter was always the one thing I looked forward to most. In all honesty, I was only hoping Jo might want to hangout. I know how to behave myself. Plus, spending time with Joey beats the hell out of watching Dawson try to land a kiss from Jen. The way he follows her around is just plain sad. Not going to say I blame the guy. Jen is definitely a catch. What Dawson has failed to notice is so is Potter. Given a choice between the two? I'd set my sights on Joey.

" Somehow I doubt this, Pacey. …Come in, I guess.", invites Joey hesitantly. Following Potter inside her house, we sit on the couch. Came over to see if there were a chance Jo wanted to catch a movie or grab dinner with me. While I know it's a long shot, figured why not try my luck? Truth is, I'm into Joey. Have been for a while. Not exactly sure when or how it happened. Boy have I got it bad for her though. Ever since I caught glimpse of Potter in a bikini top, well…I have come to see her in a different light. Gathering the courage to make a move let alone ask her out is impossible.

Grabbing a cookie from the dining room table, I take a few bites," It's the truth, honest Joey. Look, I know your not a fan of Jen because you like Dawson. But that's no reason to make yourself scarce. Sort of miss hanging out with you is all."

Munching on a cookie or two of her own, Joey arches an eyebrow in my direction," First of all, I don't hate Jen nor do I like Dawson. Not really a fan of my best friend forgetting I exist."

" Suppose that I could understand that. This doesn't mean we couldn't spend time together at least, does it?", I question once my eyes meet Joey's. My breath catches in my throat briefly. God, I'll bet she has no idea how beautiful she is. Potter might not have a thing for Leery, this doesn't mean he's still not an idiot. If only there were a way for me to test the waters with Joey. Guess the only way to do that is to spend time with her. Not being a jerk would be the best way to do so. She hasn't told me to leave yet. This has to be a good sign, right? If Potter didn't want me around, she would have kicked me out.

" …Guess it doesn't. Don't make me regret uttering those words, Witter.", warns Joey with a shove to my side. Returning the gesture, I grin happily. See? Knew it was possible for the two of us to get along. Wonder what the chances are of Potter being seen in public with me for a night out? If I asked her to a movie or dinner, would Joey want to go? While I know the only way for me to find out is ask, the notion of rejection has me hesitant. All I want is a chance to show Jo that I'm not a bad guy. The question is, would she be willing to give me a shot?

" Great. Now, how willing are you to be seen out in public with yours truly?", I ponder with a playful wink and goofy smirk. Laughing when Joey rolls her eyes, I nudge her side. She has yet to say no, this is a good sign. Who knows? A night out could be fun. If I keep the sarcasm to a minimum, maybe Jo will even enjoy herself. The spark has already been ignited on my end, time to see if maybe Joey could feel the same. Only way to do so is test the waters. Might not have much to offer, but I care a great deal for Potter. Shouldn't that count for something?

" Why on earth would I want to do a crazy thing like that?", teases Joey with a chuckle and amused shake of her head. Alright, ouch. While I know she was kidding, the words still hurt. Am I kidding myself right now? What could a girl like Potter see in a guy like me? Not as though I have much to offer her. Still, I could make her happy given the chance. Am I making a fool out of myself for nothing at this point? Only time will tell it seems. I'm not willing to throw in the towel so here goes nothing it seems.

Kicking at the ground sheepishly, I glance in Joey's direction," Thought maybe to the of us could grab a bite or whatever. I'm buying, Potter."

Biting down on her bottom lip, eventually Potter nods her head yes," I'm not about to turn down a free meal. Where you have in mind, Pacey?"

" Perhaps that diner just out of town?", I suggest with a hopeful smile making it's way across my face. Unbelievable. Joey actually agreed to go out with me. Never imagined she would be seen in public with me voluntarily. All I have to do is not do or say anything that will convince her this was a mistake. I'm fairly certain I'm capable of that. Jo isn't pining for Dawson like I had thought. Her only beef with Jen is the fact she stole her best friend. Could there be a chance Potter likes me? Guess only time will tell, this is my shot to show Joey that I'm not that bad of a guy.

" That is perfect, less chance anyone will know I'm willing to be seen with you out in public Pace.", jokes Joey with a playful shove. Alright, ouch. While I know she was only teasing, still hurt a tiny bit. The two of us are perfectly capable of getting along. Maybe tonight will surprise the both of us for the better. Never in a million years did I think Potter would go out with me. If tonight goes well, I'm gonna ask Jo out again. Does this girl have any idea how beautiful she is? Over the course of the past few months, I have found myself slowly falling for Josephine Potter. My oldest friend, sole nemesis and favorite sparring partner. Knew that I was a goner the moment I caught glimpse of Joey in a bikini top laying out on her dock.

" Your words wound me, Potter.", I exclaim with a hand clasped over my heart. Rolling her eyes at me, the two of us chuckle. Excusing herself briefly to change, I wait patiently for Joey. Guess she wasn't willing to go out in a paint covered shirt. Honestly, the girl could wear sweats and a tshirt and look breathtaking in my eyes. God, I have seriously got to stop thinking things like that. Everytime I do, I only manage to fall a little more. The only one who suspects my growing feelings for Potter is her sister Bessie. To be fair, she has caught me more than once checking Jo out when I thought no one was looking. Glancing up when Joey makes her way downstairs once more, my heart leaps into my throat. The girl is clearly trying to kill me in those shorts and that tank top.

"…You can pick your jaw up off the floor, Witter. Shall we?", remarks Joey with a shy smirk when she catches me staring. Sort of difficult not to, the girl is a knockout. Clearing my throat when Joey hooks her arm with mine, I attempt to hide the grin on my face. Maybe tonight won't be so bad. For her part, Jo seems to have warmed up to the notion of spending time with me. Feels nice having Potter on my arm, a guy could get used to this. All I have to do is not mess things up by being an idiot. Considering I truly like little miss Josephine, suppose I'm capable of that. Things go well, this could be our first date. Being able to call Joey mine someday is my goal.