"I thought you said it was easy, listening to your heart.

I thought you said I'd be okay, so why am I breaking apart?"

-Miley Cyrus;

Patricia stormed into Eddie's house, wiping her face of tears, "Patricia! Whats wrong?!" Ms. Miller asked, rushing forward to hug the girl.

"Eddie...Eddie...he kissed another girl!" Patricia said, bursting into tears once more. She really hated it, even though Ms. Miller was like a mother to her, she hated the fact she was breaking down in front of her. It was summer between terms and Patricia was spending a month and a half with Eddie whilst her real parents and Piper were on some sort of music tour.

Soon, Eddie burst into the house, "Where's Patricia?!" he yelled. His face filled with worry as he set his eyes on the redhead.

"She was just leaving." And with that, Patricia broke out of Ms. Miller's grasp and bolted towards the stairs, locking herself into her guest bedroom.

"Yacker, let me in!" Eddie shouted, banging on his girlfriends door for the millionth time. But, he doubted she wanted to remain his girlfriend after the events of today.

Her broken voice whimpered from the other side of the door, "Why should I?"

"Because, what I did was really wrong and I know I hurt you. And I feel horrible." He replied, he really felt like a jerk.

The door opened, revealing Patricia, her makeup stained her cheeks, and she looked miserable, "What?"

"Hey," He whispered, his face softening at the sight of her, "I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry. I don't know what I was doing. My mind was all, 'Eddie you've got a girlfriend.' But then I was all, 'You haven't been with a girl other than Patricia for a while, what's to lose?' But I was so wrong. There's so much to lose. Now, If you hate me I understand, but I really like you."

"I need some time to think about it," said Patricia, "I want to forgive you. I really do, but I don't want this to happen again. Why do you think I haven't kissed anyone before? I'm really careful. And right now, I don't know if you're worth it." She sighed, closing the door, leaving Eddie standing in the hall.

"Patricia, honey, you in there?" Eddie's mum, Melissa knocked on the door lightly. It was about 12:30 and everybody in the house was awake, in anticipation. It pained Ms. Miller that Patricia was so hurt.

"Yeah," Patricia replied softly, opening the door. It was obvious she had been crying. She'd changed out of her black party dress into shorts and one of Eddie's T-shirts that were baggy on her.

"Oh Patricia," Melissa said, hugging her, "I'm so sorry."

"I really don't know what to do. I'm so stupid, I knew I shouldn't have trusted him."

"You're not stupid, I know you're gonna get through this baby girl, you just gotta listen to your heart. It's easy." She rubbed Patricia's arm and left the room. Little did they both know, Eddie was outside listening in on the whole.

Patricia stared at the picture that sat on her bedside table, as well as Eddie's. Ms. Miller had framed it for the both of them a while. Her mind flashed back to when it was taken. Her mind flashed back to when the picture was taken.

They were at the beach with Eddie's friends David and Marisa. Marisa and David were on the sand while Eddie and Patricia were in the water obnoxiously splashing each-other.

"Oof!" Patricia yelped as Eddie dunked her underwater, "Ugh, Eddie you doofus!" She ran back to the sand, Eddie following behind.

"Oh, come on, Yacker!" He reached for her hand, resulting in her pulling it away.

"Stop it!" She scowled, sitting down with Marisa and David.

"Okay, totally." He put on an angry face, and squeezed her in a hug. Soon, they both burst out laughing.

Marisa quickly reached for her camera, to capture the sopping wet couple, in eachothers arms, laughing. She squealed, "Aw, you guys are gonna be together forever!"

"I thought you said it was easy," Patricia mumbled, "listening to your heart."

Eddie crept into Patricia's room where she had fallen asleep. The mascara had stained the pillows and she looks seriously sad, even in her sleep. He pressed his lips to her forehead, "Night, Yacker."

He turned around to leave the room, but something grabbed his arm, "I want you to stay." Patricia said, getting up.

Eddie happily put his arms around her, "Then I'm not going anywhere."

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