Thank you for this story! Liv's here! And those who want a sequel to Stuck With A Stupid Blondie, it'll come out soon, not sure when. But for now enjoy this story, A Touch!

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HOA

Eddie's POV

Another day at work. Ugh. My job sucks! I have to work with a whiny, yacking partner, Patricia. She's bossy, talks a lot, and hideous. I got into my car, and started driving to Carter's Bar & Grill. Yep, I'm a bartender.

But it had to be Patricia to have the same shift as mine. I tried talking to boss and change the time but he declined. Each day gets worse and worse. I don't know how I'll handle this any longer.

Patricia's POV

Great. Time for work. I hate my job. I have to work with a stupid, cocky partner, Eddie, who thinks he's perfect. I got outside and started walking to Carter's Bar & Grill. I know, I have same shifts as Eddie.

I heard that he tried to change time but boss declined. He made the worst mistake of his life. I can't take this any longer.

Eddie's POV

I walked into the bar and saw Patricia already there. I walked past her and said, "Yacker." "Weasel" She replied. "Since when did you come first? You're usually so slow walking here. Like a snail." I mocked. "Since when did you actually take a shower? You usually don't. Like a pig." She snapped. I glared at her.

Our shifts started and we are packed tonight at 9 o'clock. "Dude. That is a Shock Top!" I yelled at a drunk guy. "No, this is a Coke!" He yelled back. "It says Shock Top on the bottle!" I yelled again. "Oh you're right!" Then he left. What the hell? Then I went to other whiny drunk people.

Patricia's POV

"I want a bud light, red wine, water vodka, and blue moon!" The lady screamed for the third time. "I hear you! Just be patient!" I shouted. This place is so loud that I can't concentrate. "Hurry up, bitch!" The lady screamed again.

I tried to go faster but I still couldn't concentrate. I finally finished after 10 minutes. I gave it to the lady. "Oh and call me a bitch again, and I will personally grab a gun." I threaten her before she left. She just rolled her eyes and was out.

3 hours later, the bar finally closed. I have a massive headache and I'm cleaning with no help. "You know slimeball, You're not the only one tired, I have a freaking headache and you are not helping!" I screamed on top of my lungs. "Fine! I'll help you!" He shouted.

"First time in months." I muttered under my breath. "What?" I heard him say. "First time, in months." I repeated. "I help you before!" He defended. "Since when?" I asked. "I helped you when...um...er...okay you're right." He stuttered. "I'm sorry." He continued. "No you're not." I snapped in a high voice. "You're right about that." He laughed.

"Ugh, I'm out!" I said annoyed. "Wait! You just can't leave me here!" He yelled. "Oh yeah? Watch me." I said. Before he responded, I was out of the place.

I am planning on quitting tomorrow since I just can't do this anymore. Stupid Eddie for ruining my life.

Short start, I know. But I'll try to make it longer next time. Should I continue?

Peace!

-Liv