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Patricia's P.O.V.

I sat next to Eddie on the class, KT being gone to sit next to Nina.
I missed him so much during holidays... we were together in the beginning, happy and enjoying ourselves, he took me to the States and I met his mother, lovely women by the way, but we ended up arguing over stupid things and broke up. A week later he came to my house, in the UK, and apologized, and said he couldn't stand the idea of not having me, I had to admit, I was miserable without Eddie for those seven days. I kissed him right there and then on those amazing lips of his and things got a little heated but before we had the time to do anything Piper walked in. I'm glad I'm with him, so so much, he brings out the good part of me, the part that doesn't cry at night and runs razors on her thighs, he brings up that part of me who wants to hug him and kiss him and share everything with him when we're alone. But it also brings up the vulnerable, dependent part of me, the part that keeps asking herself "He could have anyone, why me?" and "What if she's better?" and it scares me, that one day he decides that we're done, decides that he's had enough of me and leaves. That's why I don't want pretty confident girls like KT being his friends, friendship develops to love, easily and quick and I can't lose him now. Not now that the scars are healing and so is my heart, not now that I need him.
"Are you okay?" Eddie wrote down on my notebook, I smiled at the sigh of him noticing when I'm zoomed off and caring and took my pencil on my fingers to write an answer.
"Sure." He shook his head, not believing on my words.
"Is this about KT?"
"Maybe..."
"She's a friend Trixie. Not even that close!" He took my hand under the table and pushed his chair closer to mine, bringing a spread smile to my lips.
"Yeah I know. Don't worry Eddie I'm fine."
"Come on Yacker, spit it out!"
"Well... she's pretty and confident and I'm not."
"No you're not. You're gorgeous and you might not be the most confident girl I know, but that only means I can fill you with kisses and tell you how beautiful you are until you believe it" I felt my cheeks hit up as the bluh spread on my face and I grinned.
"What did I do to deserve someone as great as you Weasel?" I replied lacing our fingers.
"You were yourself Yacker"
"Patricia, Eddie, it would be nice to have your attention please!"

When classes were over, it was about 4pm and I couldn't be happier, hands locked with my boyfriend and walking through the corridors when we passed by KT's locker and greeted her.
"Hey guys." She answered closing her locker happily and straightened her messy hair with her fingers.
"So how'd you like the classes?" I asked trying to be nice, which obviously she realized and grinned.
"Not bad, normal classes but with accents I guess" giggled KT "Got to pick up Xaya now... anyone feels like coming?" she asked expectant.
"I don't mind. Trixie?"
"Sure let's go" It wasn't long until we reached the daycare, and we were chatting on the way so it seemed like an even shorter amount of time. The place looked like a normal house but outside kids with no more than 3 years of age played on the grass with a governess, who wore colourful clothes and a fake smile, watching over for the little children.
"Hi" KT greeted the lady and looked around.
"Picking up... Xaya Rush, correct?"
"Correct" She nodded and went inside the building, Eddie and I walking behind her.
"My God how can she come everyday to work with this samples of people?" I whispered to Eddie and KT who laughed quietly.
"Kids are pretty sweet after you get to meet them" replied KT, picking up her little ball of hair.
"Hi mommy! Hi mommy's friends" She said as KT wiped away the green paint from her tiny nose.
"hi" greeted Eddie and I.
"Admit it Yacker, they're cute" Whispered my boyfriend, unlocking our hands to wrap his arm around my waist.
"They're kind of yucky..."
"So you're telling me you'll never want one...?" He looked quite dissapointed and I have to admit... I want one, but only one!
"One. Just one" He grinned kissing my cheek.
"I can give you one" Eddie chuckled and I couldn't resist drop a kiss at his lips.
"Guys there's kids in here, so less lovey dovey yucky things and let's go" Interrupted KT as I rolled my eyes and dragged Eddie outside.

"What about two? A boy and a girl?"
" I'll sleep on it" I joked sitting next to him as soon as we reached the living room and resting my head on his shoulder. Well atleast until Amber showed up.
"Peddie!" She squealed, as I jumped apart from my boyfriend, annoyed by Amber's constant invasion of our private space, but not letting go off his strong hand.

7pm.

Everyone was downstairs, well, almost everyone. Laying naked ontop of my boyfriend, under his thin blankets and locked inside the room I stood, feeling his lips on my arms, gently wiping way the constant pain and guilt. He loves to do this, I don't get why but when we're laying alone, naked and still clouded from cumming he does this. Grabs my arms and starts kissing up my skin, scar by scar, memory by memory, and sends shivers up on my spine, showing me how much he loves me, whispering compliments against the hurt tissue of my skin.
"Beautiful" Perfect" "Gorgeous" "Fun" "Hot" "Smart" "Unique" "Precious" "Mine"
He finishes my arms and throws away the blankets to kiss the marks on my thighs, the most recent ones being left to the end and starting up on my waist line where the lines are barely visible. Those must be two years old, but so deep that haven't faded.
"I love you" I whisper/say while he works his tongue against my marked skin and murmurs against it "I love you too" and "My Yacker".
He's perfect and he's mine, not KT's or anyone else's. Mine.