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Patricia's POV

I take a deep breath in as a wave comes in. I glance to the side, only to see that he's already gone in. Oh right – you're probably confused – I'm on my honeymoon with Eddie, by the beach. I told him I wouldn't go on a plane, or any transport that travels up in the sky. After a loooong 'discussion', he finally gave in, so, we just checked into a five-star hotel. Suddenly, I feel a hand on me. I turn round – Eddie is wet, from head to toe, and he has that signature grin of his. I smirk and go under as the wave hits us.

A few seconds later, I come up, the saltiness of the sea in my mouth. We're the only ones at the beach, due to a new one's opening. We decided that it'd be better if we were alone.

DOOM!

I look up, only for my eyes to be met with a grey sky. I groan and shiver.

"Come, let's go," Eddie says, holding my hand and leading me to our towels. I just nod my head. We get to our towels, and he wraps me in the black one, taking the yellow one for himself. He gently leans in, just as the rain starts pouring. I try to pull back, but he doesn't let me, tightening his grip on me.

"Eddie, it's raining," I complain into his mouth.

"Isn't this romantic?" he asks, pulling back.

"No, because I'm getting frik'n WET!" I complain. Uh-oh, he took that the wrong way… Eugh, sick-minded Eddie… A smirkish grinish smile appears on his face. He suddenly picks me up bridal style and carries me to our car.

"PUT ME DOWN!" I shriek.

"Alright," he says, dropping me RIGHT into the trunk (boot) of the car.

"DOOFUS!" I exclaim, shocked at what had just happened.

"What?" he says with an innocent face, "you wanted me to put you down…" he smirks, then leans forward to kiss me. We stay like that for a good five minutes. I pull back, only to see that the rain has stopped, and the sky is clear.

"America," I mutter (oh right – we had moved to America!).

"C'mon, let's call it a day," he says and helps me out of the trunk.

"Yea. I feel like… A hot relaxing bath," I mutter before getting in the front seat.

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After a good 45 minute drive, we arrive at the hotel. Eddie and I get out the car and make our way to our hotel.

"Eddie? Eddie Miller?" comes a voice. Female voice. Eddie and I make a quick glance at each other and turn around.

"It is you!" she says again. I turn to face him.

"And she is?" I whisper.

"No-one important," he answers before turning back to her.

"Hey, Britney," he says.

"Oh my gosh! Wow… Long-time no see?" she grins and greets.

"Hehe, yea," Eddie says, obviously uncomfortable. The blonde, however, doesn't catch on to this.

"And you are?" I ask, practically growling. I can literally feel Eddie tense up next to me.

"Eddie's girlfriend," she says, as a-matter-of-factly.

"EX-girlfriend," Eddie corrects, emphasising the 'ex'.

"Right," I drag the word.

"Uh-huh," Eddie says.

"Yea… So what are you doing here?" she asks. "I thought you transferred to a school in Britain?" she asks, cocking her head to one side.

"Yea, but I finished school. I mean, I'm 19 and all…" he says, looking everywhere but at her.

"HA! You, Eddie Miller, finish school? Wow…" she says, smirking.

"Yea… Look, Britney, I really gotta go," Eddie said, glancing at me.

"Okay, talk later, yea?" she says, walking past us. Eddie and I just walk into the hotel, not talking.

"So," I say, once we get into our suite. "Awkward, yea?" I say.

"Yea…" Eddie says, avoiding eye contact with me.

"Seriously?" I ask.

"Seriously what?" he says, genuinely confused.

"Are you seriously going to let HER get in the way of our honeymoon?" I snap.

"Yacker-"

"No. Talk when you change your mind," I growl and head towards the bedroom. I lock the door and don't come out for the rest of the day and night. Too bad – he'll have to sleep on the sofa today.

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I wake up to the sounds of birds calling. I turn to check the time – 8:45am. I get out of bed and head towards the bathroom.

"Damnit," I mutter, stepping on a piece of plastic that gave me a shock. I quickly wash up and walk up to the bedroom door. I hesitate to open it – I haven't faced Eddie in… way over 12 hours… Eugh, whatever... I shrug it off and open the door.

Bam!

"Ouch…"

I hear the noise first – gosh, turns out that Eddie had slept right against the door and had fallen over when I opened the door…

"Patricia, I-" he starts, but I just walk away, towards the phone where I'd order my breakfast.

"Alright, Patricia, this is enough!" I hear Eddie behind me. I put the phone down and turn to face him. "You've shout me out for 18 hours, how long are you going to need?" he shouts, face going red.

"Until you feel that Britney shouldn't ruin our trip," I say coldly before turning and picking up the phone again.

"No, no, no," he starts, really fast. "I think I've shown that through my actions. I've been sitting in that same position for the last 10 hours, regretting how I acted towards you when I saw Britney, but this is NOT how you're supposed to be treating me!" he finishes, taking a deep breath in.

I'm speechless. I don't know what comes over me, but I just walk up to him and…

(A/N: OOOH, whatcha think happens? Does she slap him? :P Curious to find out? No problem – let's make a deal. One review and you have your next chapter! So be that one person who reviews and makes all the other reader's lives easier! :P LOL, love u guyz! Xoxox)