ATTENTION! My roleplay site is up! Type in the URL: .com/

Today's episode was fun! ;)

I predict that Edricia/ Peddie will definitely happen in tomorrow's episode when they're both in detention together! :D

Keep on reviewing, and I'll keep delivering! H.O.A. FOHEVAH!

This is the final chapter! DUN DUN DUUUUUUUUUUUN!

"Ow! Watch it!" I voiced my pain peevishly as Victor gripped my arm even tighter than before. Eddie was on the other side, being imprisoned by Victor's other hand, and we were both dragged down the hallway. Cockroach hadn't said anything since the kiss. It was kind of weird to see him all silent…

"What are you going to do to us?" I sighed in resignation, finally quitting the struggle and letting myself be guided along.

Victor simply continued on his way, pulling us along by our shirts with his fingertips, as if he was taking out the trash, or something disgusting. Well… we were dripping with toilet water…

We made our way jerkily to Victor's office, where he released us both.

"Stay," he commanded gruffly, pulling out his menagerie of keys. I didn't look over at Eddie; I was too scared, so I stood there awkwardly, avoiding his gaze, straightening out my blouse. I could feel that Eddie was watching me, trying to catch my attention most likely, and I blushed girlishly, suddenly feeling very annoyed towards Victor, who seemed to be moving in slow motion.

Just as I thought I was about to reach forward and show him the right key myself, he located it and shoved it in the keyhole roughly. The door swung open, and he turned to glare at us, motioning for us both to step in the door with a scowl. As I passed him, I scowled right back, giving him the most disrespectful look I could muster up. I felt Eddie shuffle in behind me.

"Sit," Victor barked, back turned, closing the door behind us three.

There was only one chair, and I finally was forced to look up at the American weasel. He smirked and gestured for me to sit. I nodded my thanks quietly, taking the seat as he went to stand at the other side of the room. I was too chicken to start an argument right in front of Victor, to tell the truth, so I simply sat on my hands and looked up at him defiantly, waiting for my punishment.

"Now," Victor growled, turning around. "You two meddling children will sit here quietly while I devise a punishment you cannot wreak even further habit while performing!" He then whipped around and slammed the door, but not before locking it behind him and stuffing the keys back into his pocket with a faint jingle. He descended the steps and was out of sight.

Eddie whistled from the other side of the room. Even that sound sent butterflies tumbling in my stomach. Really, Patricia? A whistle?

"Well that was nice of him," I said smoothly to cover my anxiety, crossing over to the door and inspecting the locked doorknob. I was praying to God that Eddie would just not say anything about what had happened in the bathroom, but there was no chance of that.

"So, Yacker, nice move you pulled back there…" I turned around to face him to retort. He was leaning back bad- boy- style against the far wall, holding Corbier in his hand and inspecting it closely, glancing up at me with a sideways grin.

"Hey, put that down!" I commanded, annoyed. "You've already gotten us into enough trouble!"

Cockroach placed the raven down slowly, maneuvering around Victor's desk, yet keeping his gaze locked on me uncomfortably.

"Excuse me, Yacker, but I believe you started that little toothbrush fight…"

"Whatever…" I responded, looking down at the floorboards. I was not doing too well on retorts lately. At least, not when I talked to Eddie.

The weasel came to a stop uncomfortably close to me, and I tried to get around him and move to the other side of the room, not pressed up against the door like I was, so powerless. I sneered up at him. "Get away from me, you creep." There was no joke in my voice anymore; I was just annoyed. But that was probably just because I was so embarrassed.

"I also believe," he continued with a smug smirk, "That you kissed me."

I looked up at him, lost for words. The best I could do was sneer.

"Maybe I did. So what?"

I received no response, and looked up, surprised that the king joker himself couldn't form a response.

I barely saw anything before Eddie was kissing me, and I pressed myself flat against the glass pane. My eyes were still wide in shock, but Eddie's were closed, and he was completely calm, unlike me. At first I stood stiff, unable to comprehend anything and unable to force my body to move in any way. But as he moved against me gently, practically begging for a response, I loosened up, wrapping my arms around him, one hand coming to a stop on the back of his head, deepening the kiss. I could feel his arms snake around me, pulling my whole body into him further.

Suddenly, the door behind me was forced open violently, sending me crashing into Eddie, who, being extremely manly, fell to the floor. I always knew he had no muscle.

My front tooth had collided with his painfully, sending shock through my mouth. I immediately ran my tongue over it, and sure enough, it felt jagged. Great.

Victor stood in the doorway, looking as if he wanted to throw up. I glanced over at Eddie, whom I was currently on top of, and we both cracked up laughing, despite our numb mouths.

"STOP LAUGHING!" He roared furiously. I honestly tried to conceal my giddiness, but it just was not going to happen. We sat there, tangled and laughing so hard I felt as if we were about to explode.

"Nothing is funny!" Victor persisted over the uproar. "It is disgusting! Sickening! ARE YOU LISTENING?"

I swallowed and tried my best to conceal my giggles.

Now that he had finally gotten our attention, it was apparent the grouch had nothing to say. Eddie and I gazed up at him innocently and respectfully, but he simply stood there, working his mouth impatiently for a moment. Then, without a word, he threw his hands into the air and left the office, this time leaving the door hanging wide open.

We both waited for the footsteps to subside, then burst out laughing once again, sitting up. My sides ached and tears burned my eyes, but I couldn't remember being this happy in a long time.

Suddenly, my tooth sent out a shot of pain through my jaw.

"Aw!" I smiled, trying to be annoyed. "You pig, you chipped my tooth!" I said, holding my mouth and whacking Eddie solidly in the chest.

"You're not the only one, Yacker!" he replied, rubbing his mouth dramatically. "I think you knocked one of mine out!" He then began to laugh again, setting me off for the fiftieth time. For some reason, our twin teeth were the funniest things in the world. But Eddie made everything funny.

"And anyway, it was kind of worth it to see V- man's face!" Eddie grinned. I smiled back, and leaned into him as he hugged me from behind, still on the floor. To think… all of this began with a so called, "search for the bathroom."

I never figured out if he really had been in search of the toilet or not, but knowing Eddie…

probably not.

Thank you guys for giving me my most successful story ever! I will continue H.O.A. fanfics, so make sure to check back often! :D Love you all! I hope you were satisfied with the ending! And I hope to see you on my rp site! :O