A/N: So this a Sasha/Kyle pairing, but it will also have Casey/Tamara and maybe a few others. I'm also gonna write in a Sasha/Rosie friendship because I love Rosie.

Sasha sat on the beach not knowing what to do, where to go, who to turn to. Of course all Tamara had to do was click her fingers and Casey would run back to her, but that didn't lessen the pain of seeing them together. It seemed like she herself would never get a break, never be happy. So much had happened in the space of two years - first her mother dyeing, followed by Felix getting taken from her, then there was her whole relationship with Stu and to top it all of she lost her virginity to a guy that would never love her back, a guy that gave her a pregnancy scare - and sometimes it was all too much.

"Hey, Sasha." An all too annoying voice came from next to her. Sasha sent an apprehensive look upwards, peaking through her eyelashes at someone who had caused so much of her recent pain.

"I really am sorry. I didn't want things to turn out like this." Tamara apologized, maybe it was genuine, but that didn't really matter. Sasha let out a sarcastic laugh before giving her the finger and walking off. She really wasn't in the mood for listening to Tamara, for caring about anything this girl had to say.

Kyle leant against a small wooden fence of sorts, watching the girl on the beach. He found this girl intriguing. She had been with Casey through thick and thin, not that Casey had ever treated her right, and he could tell she had been through some heavy stuff herself. He knew that behind her strong-girl exterior was a pain that he could understand. Kyle admired the girl... Casey's girl, although it seemed like he had moved on to the desert chick. He himself couldn't understand why any one would want to give this girl up, but then he hadn't really met her. Who knows? She could be horrible. He let out a quiet laugh when he saw the fierce girl flip the bird and storm off the beach. She was definitely sexy when she was angry.

"Just when I thought Summer Bay was boring!" Kyle remarked as Sasha stormed towards him.

"Trust me, there is never a boring day in the glorious Summer Bay." Sasha replied rolling her eyes, Kyle noticed she had significantly calmed down.

"Don't worry, I don't like the desert chick either." Kyle laughed, lazily turning towards her. Sasha smirked at this comment, trying her hardest not to laugh, but quickly the sound was erupting from her mouth. The first genuine laughter in months.

"No, you wouldn't. I mean she did ruin your plans at killing Case right?" Kyle flinched at these words, immediately feeling the guilt flood over him once again.

"Sorry, sometimes I just don't connect my head with my mouth." Sasha bashfully replied. For some strange reason, she felt absolutely terrible for saying words to Kyle that would bring hurt on him like that. She guessed it was due to her strong belief in second chances, Kyle deserved one too.

"It's fine. It's true." Kyle shortly replied, still trying to brush away the ever lasting feeling of his guilt. Sasha sadly smiled in his direction, before seeing Rosie heading into the diner and she was reminded that she was meant to be having lunch with her.

"Well lovely talking to you, maybe we can talk smack about Tamara later." Sasha replied walking away. Kyle smiled to himself walking away, maybe he could make a friend in the bay. Something that hadn't seemed possible.

"So, who was that guy you were talking too? He was cute!" Rosie exclaimed once they had finished their lunch. Not only was she interested, but she felt a little embarrassed about talking so much. She was trying to make a good impression on her new friend, her only friend.

"Kyle? He's Casey's brother." Sasha shrugged, not knowing what else to say. She preferred it when Rosie was talking, it was all the entertainment she needed.

"The one that kidnapped him?" Rosie asked wide eyed, amazement in her voice. "How can you be friends with the guy that kidnapped Casey?"

"Yeah Sash. How?" Casey angrily asked appearing at their table, a teary eyed Tamara in tow.

"Aw did I make you cry? Don't worry, I'll try to be nicer next time." Sasha laughed staring Tamara straight in the eye, gosh what a drama queen. "To answer your question, because he is a better guy than you were. He hasn't made me feel like shit yet. Plus have you never learned it's rude to eavesdrop?"

There was a painfully awkward silence as Casey and Sasha exchanged steely glances.

"I thought you were better than that. I thought you were better than him." Casey finally spat.

"Well I thought you would never hurt me and we can see how that turned out. Come on Rosie, we're leaving." Sasha angrily rose from her seat, throwing her money on the table and storming out, Rosie obediently following her.

"Sash, are you okay? Do you wanna talk?" Rosie tentatively asked showing a side to her Sasha had never seen. Sure she knew that Rosie would do anything for her, that she was a true friend, but this. She hadn't expected Rosie to be so... so quiet.

"I'm fine, but thanks. I should really just head home." Sasha replied giving her friend a long hard hug. Her only friend.

A/N: So I hope you guys liked it! I know this was short and not too much Kyle/Sasha but I just wanted to get a feel of the characters. Read and review please so I can see if ya'll liked it or not! Thank you (: