This is my first UB fic so this might be very OOC and bad even but I thought I'd give it a try so please be kind and enjoy of course. ;) Oh, and I apologize for any grammar and/or spelling mistakes. English is not my first language.

This begins around Matt and Amanda's dinner in "The Bahamas Triangle" and goes AU from there. A little Mamanda, some Metty and some Detty even.

"Yes, Amanda, I still have feelings for Betty, I can't deny that but Betty is the past," Matt took a breath, "after everything that's happened between us, I just don't see us ever being what we once were." He smiled at Amanda. "I need to try to move on and I would like it to try to do it with you."

Amanda let out a small girlie scream and jumped into Matt's arms.

Later at the party

Betty had made up her mind. She was not going to let Amanda get between her and the man she loved. She was going to find Matt and tell him that she wanted him back. She had been foolish to kiss Henry that way and she had paid the price for it but enough was enough.

Betty rushed towards the two half-drunken men at the bar.

"Daniel. Mark. Have you seen Matt?" She asked a bit frantic. "I really need to talk to him."

The men shared a saying look and Daniel opened his mouth to speak, "Uhm Betty... I think..."

Mark interrupted, "Oh come on, just tell her. She's going to find out one way or another."

"What's going on, Daniel?" She sent him a confused look.

"Betty, what I wanted to tell you is that Matt, he... he's been gone with Amanda all afternoon and evening and..."

Mark cut in, "the last time anyone saw them, they were heading to Matt's room."

Both Daniel and Mark saw the disappointment flash across Betty's face.

"Really? I see. Uhm, I got to go for a while. I think I need to be alone. Have a great evening. Bye." Betty waved and sent them a half-hearted smile while more or less running away from the party.

Daniel kept looking at Betty until she disappeared in the distance. "I really didn't think she wanted to get back with that prick. I mean after everything... "He turned to look at Mark who was just staring at him. "What?" Daniel asked.

"Are you just going to sit there? Shouldn't you be running after her or something?" Mark asked.

"Why? She said she needed to be alone."

"Seriously Meade, with all the women you've known you should know that if anything the little burrito needs a shoulder to cry on right now. Now run boy, run."

"Right. Right." Daniel more or less fell down from the bar stool and began moving in the direction of the hotel entrance.

Betty's room

'Stupid, stupid, STUPID!' Betty thought as she squeezed the pillow a little tighter to her body. 'How could I think that Matt would want me back after everything. Especially when someone like Amanda is throwing herself at him? No man would choose someone like me over someone like her and yet I let myself believe that he truly loved me and...'

Betty's thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Betty, are you in there? It's Daniel"

"Go away, Daniel. I'm a mess and I need to be alone and drown in self-pity," she yelled at the door and sniffed.

"Come on, Betty, you shouldn't be alone right now." Daniel paused. "I have booze," he said finally.

"Okay, I'm letting you in but only because you come bearing alcohol," Betty finally said and opened the door. Daniel more or less tripped inside. "Ouch, Daniel, you smell like a liquor store. How drunk are you?"

"I'm just tipsy," he said placing himself on the bed. He patted the spot beside him. "Come sit down and have a drink."

"I just need to find some glasses. Just give me a sec," she answered.

"Come on, Betty Boop, we don't need glasses. The wine tastes just as bad from the bottle as it would from glasses so get your butt over here and that's an order."

"You're not my boss so stop bossing me around," she said and Daniel sent her a big grin, "but okay, give me a bottle."

Betty sat down beside him. "To us," she said and brought her bottle against his.

"Now you talk to me," Daniel said.

"I don't even know where to start. I guess I just..."

The rest of the night turned into a blur of alcohol, laughter and Daniel.

So, do you want more or was this more than enough? Please let me know! :)