Hey everyoneee! Thanks for your reviews, but I was still wondering if I should continue the story in JUST Eddie's POV. JUST Loren's POV. or BOTH their POV's? Hope you'll enjoy this chapter. Don't forget, my social media is on my profile. Love you all! ^^. btw, this chap is a little boring. XOXO.

SYSLT: Bowling Ball - Superchick

"You need that boy,

Like a bowlingball

dropped on your head,

which means not at all."

Chapter 9

Loren's POV

I was excited after I texted my mom. It was weird she let me stay over at Eddie's though. When I walked back into the living room, Eddie was sitting on the couch, his hair was wet. I was wondering why.

"Why is your hair wet." I asked him, curious. "I needed a cold shower." He said as he grinned at me, I realized he was taking in my appearance. I looked down and saw a hickey, you could only see half of it because my shirt covered the rest. "Perv." I said to him.

"Yes, but I am your perv, right?" He stated, with a pouty face. I giggled.

"Yes, you are my perv." I answered, and for the first time, in a long time I felt safe. I felt like I could finally let those guards down. I walked over to the couch and sat next to Eddie. He grabbed his phone.

"What are you doing?" I asked him.

"We need a cute picture together." He stated, while he shot a smile at me. He held the phone in front of us as he kissed my cheek. *Click.* He turned his head, and smiled in the camera. *Click.* He turned my head towards his and kissed me softly on the lips. *Click.* I deepened the kiss and he dropped his phone, while pulling me closer. I guess he didn't care, cause he didn't even bother to pick it up. He broke the intensifying kiss.

"So let's eat." He said, "Yes, I'm starving." He chuckled, and grabbed one of the backs of take out we had brought with us.

"Pastrami sandwiches, my favorite." I exclamed, smiling. Eddie chuckled at my happiness for sandwiches. We ate, and talked about a lot of things. Well until I got a text.

I was walking troiugh the halway in Mel's house. I reached her room, and opened the door. Mel was sitting on the edge of her bed, her eyes were puffy, and red. She had been crying a lot. I walked over to her and pulled her into an embrace. I held her close, as she started crying again. "shh." I tried to calm her down. When she calmed down, after about 20 minutes I tried talking to her.

"What happened Mel? You were not very clear in your text." I asked her, concerned. Worried, that it had to do something with her parents."

"Adam cheated on me." She muttered. She started crying again. I held her tight, while I muttered "Bastard." under my breath. I grabbed my songbook and wrote something down. Then I texted Eddie.

Loren - Eddie

Hey Ed, I'll be at your place in about 3 hours. Mel's got boydrama, I need to cheer her up.

Okay baby, I already miss you. I hope you'll cheer her up. She needs you, I guess. See you later xoxo.

I already miss you too. And she does. XOXO.

I started thinking, and wrote more down in my songbook. then I stood up and grabbed my purse. I got a chocolatebar out of it. and broke it in two pieces. I handed Mel one piece. And ate the other myself.

"Thank you for always being here for me, Lo." She said, with tears in her eyes. I started to get teary-eyed too.

"Always Mel, Always." I replied. "Thank you, for being such a great friend, Lo." she said to me.

"Thank you for making it easy for me to be a good friend." I said, as I wiped her tears away, "I wrote a song for you." I added, as I grabbed my songbook and started singing.

Maybe he'll change
Maybe things'll get better
Maybe it would be nice
If he wouldn't always put you down
Maybe things'll work out
But maybe they'll never..
And I think you've given him
The benefit of the doubt

You need that boy like a bowling ball
Dropped on your head
Which means not at all
You have too much to give, to live
To waste your time on him (twice)

Maybe he'll change
If you could be better
But maybe it's not your fault
He's checkin out the waitress now..
But someday you'll change
One day you're stronger
And you will have changed enough
And it's time to get out.

You need that boy like a bowling ball
Dropped on your head
Which means not at all
You have too much to give, to live
To waste your time on him (twice)

You have too much to give, to live,
To waste your time on him.

You need that boy like a bowling ball
Dropped on your head
Which means not at all
You have too much to give, to live
To waste your time on him (twice)

You have to much to give, to live,
To waste your time on him.

I sang the last word and Mel gave me a hug. "Thank you, Lo, thank you for everything." She whispered in my ear. We stayed like that for a while, until Mel fell asleep. I laid her back down on her back and grabbed my purse. I wrote a note to Mel, so she would know that I was heading to Eddie's again. I left her room and slowly closed the door behind me. Not noticing I was being watched.