Hey… Loved the book. Dk what team I'm on. A diff twist to the end, takes place at the end-ish I guess of We'll Always Have Summer. Personally, this was my fav one. Read, review, etc… No hate, but criticism is very useful. Tell me how I can make it better and what you think will happen. Thanks, choi.

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The pitter patter of rain became constant as I drove farther away. I let myself think that driving away would let me escape the drama and agony that was inside of me, but I wasn't exactly sure. I sighed, running a hand through my hair. It was coming out of its beautiful style, the hairspray not strong enough.

The red light glowed as I came to a stop. I closed my eyes, squeezing them shut and listening to the heart beat inside of me which was loud and audible.

Memories came back to me strongly, hitting me with a force that could equal a hurricane's wind.

I couldn't stop the things that came next.

"I don't want it," I said, closing his hand. But he shook his head, pushing it towards me.

"It's yours," he said. He told me a few things. I knew I would never in so many years ever forget what he said to me that day. The pain he was feeling was expanding and filled me, as well. I saw it all in his eyes. It was breaking me, the one I used to love. I didn't know that Jeremiah and my relationship with him were breaking my old crush into pieces.

I'm sorry I thought.

And that was when he walked in. Jeremiah, cleaned up. He looked at us, back and forth. He saw me gazing at Conrad with pain and he saw Conrad close enough to kiss me. His face contorted in rage. He took two long strides, pulled his hand back and punched Conrad full-out. It was so hard that he stumbled back and landed on the ground as I merely watched.

I was frozen, watching with no words on my lips. Jere's face was flushed. He was out of control. My mind was active, yelling 'stop! Stop!' but my body was unreachable.

I watched as Conrad kicked Jeremiah and watched him clonk his head on my dresser. He yelled in pain and Conrad tackled him, punching him.

"I'm marrying her," Jeremiah was spitting, "You aren't! You hate her! She loved you and you treated her like nothing!"

I saw Conrad's body become rigid, and tears trailing down his cheeks. Somehow, after a few minutes of just utter shock, I came around as they were fighting. Oh my goodness, it was surreal to a point I thought it was anightmare.

I screamed. "What are you DOING?"

I lunged at them, kneeling down on the cold floor. Trying to split them apart, I didn't notice Jeremiah's hand come back and punch Conrad in the stomach.

"Ah!" he yelled, falling back. I forced myself in between them, trying to stop it. It was getting brutal, bloody. Somebody's blood was on the floor. I didn't know whose.

"Stop it, both of you!" I yelled, trying to split them apart. I heard footsteps. Oh no… the guests. I doubted the wedding was still going to go.

"He doesn't deserve you," Conrad cried. He was already hurt from the surfing! I looked at Jeremiah, and wished I wasn't there, at least. I wish somebody else could've stopped them. But it was me, there in the moment, responsible.

Jeremiah advanced, sobbing. The fight became even worse, and I was getting more and more furious. It was my wedding day! I stepped in front of both of them, when suddenly, extreme pain spread throughout my whole stomach. My torso seemed to be stinging- like hell.

"Ow!" I cried, being thrown to the side of my bed. I closed my eyes, feeling tears streaming down my face. My arms were around my stomach clutching it tightly, trying to erase the pain.

"Belly!" When my eyes opened, my mother and Jeremiah were crouched over me. Conrad was staring at me, panic across his features. Steven came into the room, alarmed.

I was embarrassed, hurt and fed up. I couldn't take it anymore, and the pain in my stomach was turning into a dull numb like ache.

"What happened?"

"Is she okay?"

"Oh, Belly…"

I forced myself up and walked to my purse. I took it and walked out the door. Four pairs of bewildered eyes followed me every place. I turned around violently and stared down each of them.

I stopped at Conrad and Jeremiah who looked agonized and frightened. I was crying as I screeched,

"How could you?" And then went down the stairs as fast as I could and out the door.

They both followed me. Jeremiah grabbed my arm, and spun me around.

"No—Belly, I'm sorry! I didn't—I can…" He was at lost for words. The pain in his eyes made me want to comfort him. But I saw Conrad and anger swished like an ocean inside of me. I looked at them both, shaking my head.

"No. I'm done. I'm leaving."I felt a little guilty. In fact, I didn't want this even happening. It was ruined. Oh God…

"No, Belly, I'm sorry, you ca—"He muttered. I shook my head strongly.

"Watch me," I hissed. And walked to my car, in my wedding dress and smeared make up. I threw open the door and climbed inside.

The look in his eyes never left me.

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