I knew that my father wouldn't be home until at least seven and right now it was only twelve. Maybe I could go to The Dot, it was a local restaurant that was quite popular around town.

I decided to go there, maybe I could find someone to talk to.


I didn't really have a whole lot of friends, I'm Bianca DeSousa's little sister girls thought I'd steal their boyfriend and guys girlfriends wouldn't let them talk to me.

But, what people didn't know is that I am nothing like Bianca and there is much more to Bianca than a boyfriend stealer. She is smart and very caring, she hasn't always gone after all the guys.
Bianca does have a bit of an attitude, I must admit, but I do not... Most of the time. I am generally a friendly person, I can be nice to almost everyone I meet unless they mess with people I care about.


I ran upstairs and grabbed my bag. Then I went downstairs, exited the house, locked the front door and started to walk to The Dot.

As I walked I looked through my IPhone at the contacts. Maybe I could see if any of my few friends wanted to come to The Dot, I doubt that anyone already there would want to hang out with me.

I went through the contacts and saw the names:

Amanda

Ashley

Bianca

Bobbi

Bri

Catherine

Christian

Drew

Eli

Fiona

Imogen

Leia

Etc..

Very few of those names were actually my friends. They were just people that Bianca introduced me to, like Drew for instance. I liked him.. a lot, but that was a big no, no. Bianca had already dated him and now he was dating Katie. But Drew and I were pretty good friends we talked from time to time but not that often.

Eli, ah yes that spectacular goth boy. He was so.. mysterious, very good looking too. I must admit, I do have a slight crush on him.. nothing serious. I still like Drew more than Eli especially since I never thought Eli would give me the time of day. We have only talked once or twice and the only reason we talked was because one of us were with Imogen.

Then there was Imogen, Bianca had also introduced me to Imogen but we became friends instantly. Our personalities clicked together like perfect puzzle pieces. She was definitely one of the only people that I could trust. We told eachother everything.

I knew that Imogen already had plans today and I didn't feel like being disappointed when Eli or Drew said no to hanging out with me.

So now instead of looking through my contacts I just went to my music and started listening to Giving You Up by Miley Cyrus. I clicked on the song annd put my headphones in my ears, being only a few minutes away from The Dot. As I walked I looked at the ground and hummed along to the song while listening.

What could you hope to achieve
When I'm crying and you know why

How do you find your reasons
In my deepest, darkest night
I keep giving you up
I remember when
You were my only friend
Now I'm not sure you can feel like that again

And at that very moment I felt my body crash against another persons and I was on the ground.

I looked up at a muscular teenage boy extending his hand out for me to help me up. I took his hand and stood up as he helped me, I flashed him a nice smile rather than saying thanks when I realized who it was. It was Drew.

I quickly took out my ear buds and looked at him.

"Uh, hey Drew"
"Hey Jo"

Was he just exiting The Dot.. or maybe he was just going in.. maybe we could hang out together. No, not going to happen he wouldn't hang out with me he's probably already hanging out with Katie or something.

Noticing that I didn't say anything he quickly asked me if I wanted to get some coffee. Of course I accepted his invitation, I wouldn't say no.. it's Drew Torres who would say no to him?


We hung out for an hour or so and then he asked if I wanted to go back to his house. I nod my head slightly and then we leave The Dot and drive to his home.

When we got to his house we went to the livingroom and switched on the television. I asked him to hand toss me the remote and he did so. Not meaning for it to, when he tossed the remote to me it hit my leg right where I had a bruise and I winced.

"C'mon Jo the remote didn't hit you that hard"

"I know, I know I didn't wince because of the remote"

"Then what's wrong?" he questioned.

I slid my skirt up slightly just to show him the bruise and then returned it to normal

"What happened?" he questioned once again

I looked down fighting the tears not wanting to answer him