Okay, so just a heads up... In this story, Eddie pretended to like Patricia in Season 2. He got money for it, then, he started liking her. So the "I think I'm falling for you Yacker." Happened. That's when he started liking her. I hope that makes it clearer. :) Enjoy.

Patricia's POV-

Fat. Ugly. Loser. God Eddie... I look up and realize everybody is gathered around me and hear Victor yell something about Eddie being grounded. That's when reality hits me and I run upstairs. Only to be called down for dinner. Dammit.

I decide to just sit there. I won't eat. I really didn't think about my weight until now, maybe I am a bit fat. And even though she's my twin, Piper has always been the prettier one.

"Patricia, don't you want to eat? I made spaghetti. Your favorite." Trudy asks, sweetly.

"No Trudy, I really shouldn't... I'll become fat." I replied, it was true.

"No-" Eddie began.

"Save it Eddie. Oh and by the way, I'm sorry for being a bitch." I said. A twinge of guilt in me that lasted a second. I put some spaghetti in my plate but that was it. I ran upstairs into the bathroom. And shoved my fingers down my throat, no chance of gaining.

Eddies POV-

Great. I have to apologize to Patricia. I only said that because, I wanted her back and she was making it so hard. But once I made my way upstairs, I heard an awful retching noise. Whoever was making it didn't close the door completely, revealing burgundy-black hair. Patricia. I swung it open more, to see tears trickling down her face, as her eyes opened in horror.

"What the hell are you doing Miller?!" She screamed.

"What are you doing?" I asked, scared.

"None of your business." She said, running out of the bathroom.

I ran out following her to her bedroom, where she sat against the bed, holding back tears.

"Please Patricia. You know you're not fat, and we both know you're pretty. You're definatly not a bitch. And I certainly didn't cheat on you. I promise I didn't."

"Why should I believe you? You asked me to dance because Jerome and Alfie made you. You went out with me for money. Then you began to like me. And when you finally liked me, you cheated on me. I know this time you didn't, the email address wasn't yours but still, all those other things. I'm not a bottle, you can't just throw things at me Eddie. I'm not ready for you yet. That's that. You should just leave now."

THERE WILL BE PEDDIE FEELS IN THE NEXT CHAPTER I PROMISE!

xoxo