Your Killing Me! A Peddie Lovestory.

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*Third person*

"I'm telling you now, just a few more study buddy sessions and I'll have Fabian's heart in no time!" Joy stated proudly to her best friend as they walked into the student lounge.

"You're unbelieveable," Patricia joked, letting out a slight chuckle. That was then before her legs met someones feet. "Hey! Stick your feet in will you!?" She yelled a little too loudly. Then a pair of eyes slowly opened and a groan slipped out from his mouth. He sat up and glared at the auburn haired-girl.

"Excuse me? As you can see, I'm trying to sleep." His American voice spoke.

Patricia rolled her eyes. "Yeah well the student lounge is for lounging, not sleeping. The hints in the name."

"Okay.. I was on a plane for eight hours, then I was on a train for 4 more and now I'm in Boresville UK, I don't need a lecture. K Hermione?"

Joy gasped. "Great, that's all we need. Another patronizing American whose only reference to the UK is Harry Potter." Patricia said. The boy rolled his eyes. "Who are you anyway?" She asked.

"Who are you?"

"I asked first." Patricia said spitefully. Unsure what to say that could challenge her words, all the boy did was laugh as that's all he could think of. "Next time you trip someone up, remember it's considered polite to apologize in this country."

"Do you ever stop talking?" He said. Patricia shot him a deathly glare. "I should call you Blabs, or Yacker. Ahhh, Yacker." He said, cheekily pointing at her.

"And maybe I should call you, a cab back to the airport?" Patricia spoke, frustrated by his cheek.

He clapped. "Oooh, devastating." He chuckled, enjoying every bit of it.

"As much as I'd love to stand here trading stereotypes. I think I'm gonna go hang somewhere else." Eddie shrugged. "Come on.." She whispered to Joy. Joy just stared at the spiky, blonde haired boy.

As they walked, "He's kind of cute isn't he?" Joy said.

"Yeah, he likes to think it."

*Eddie*

I don't know why, but as soon as those fine legs in those laced tights left the room, I needed more. She was so bad-ass. And for once in my life someone could actually match up to my obnoxiousness. She was definitely something, well, different! One in a million I guess. No Eddie. Do not give yourself in. Ugh, I need a hoagie.

*Third person*

It was after school. Eddie was looking for the house he was going to be staying in. Anubis. The name of the house, Anubis House. Once he found it(considering campus was huge, it took awhile) he dragged his suitcase with him to the entrance of the rather large building. The door creaked loudly as he opened it. Once he was in, he looked around. Old. Dull. Smells strange.. Just my luck, Eddie thought to himself. He looked to the nearest door to him, it was open and a familiar face from before was visible through the large creak. A small grin creeped up on his face. Just my luck, indeed. He opened the door more and stepped in, "and we meet again," he said.

*Eddie*

As soon as her eyes left the screen of her laptop and set them on mine, my legs did start to feel like jelly. But that feeling did soon go away once she opened her mouth. "Not you!" She said, hatefully.

"Nice to see you too." I said, chuckling a little.

She rolled her eyes. "Your not staying here are you?" I nodded cheekily. She hung her head back. "Oh the joys."

"Um, well, I'm looking for the caretaker. Um Vince, Vinnie? Whatever his name is.." She smirked, I was obviously wrong.

"You mean Victor."

"Like I said.. Whatever."

She glared at me, then shrugged my comment off. "He's probably not in, otherwise you'd have seen him soon as you stepped through the door. But, Vera, our housekeeper is over there." She nodded in the woman's direction.

"See you around, Yacker." I winked leaving her to what ever she was doing before.

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⏰ Last updated: May 06, 2012 ⏰

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