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As I walked in, I had a few people giving me weird looks. One guy even licked his lips. I think Cece was jealous because she pulled me over to the snack table with a look of fire in her eyes.

"What do you think your doing?!"

"I don't know what your talking about." I tried to lie but I could tell she saw right through it.

"You know what I'm talking about, your hoping to run into Logan! That's why your dressed like..."

She looked me up and down furiously.

"...THAT!"

"Okay, maybe I am, but you did the same thing after you broke up with TY!" I said defensively.

"Oh, so your getting back at me now? That's fine. I bet Logan isn't even here."

She grabbed a cup of punch and turned away, her back facing me.

"Hey Cece, you wanna dance?" I turned around to see who the familiar voice was. It was, once again, Gunther. I don't know why, but I think I got jealous when she said, "Yes!" She turned to me with a devilish grin on her face. "Enjoy my punch." she said as thrust her cup into my chest. Sometimes, Cece could be so mean. We'll probably make up later though, like we always do.

In the mean time, I'll just stand here and keep this table company...

About two hours passed and I was still at that table, stuffing my face with chips and soda. Until my EX boyfriend, Logan, showed up with the biggest whore in school on his arm, Tinka. Okay, I can't let him see me with crumbs on my face. I tried to hurry and get myself together but, he already spotted me.

"Hey babe, still trying to look good for me I see."

He said. He always knew just what to say to get under my skin. Yet, he also knew how to make me blush too.

"When will you get it? We are NEVER getting back together! Do I need to make a song like Taylor Swift did, or do you get the point now?" I said angrily.

"Whoa! Looks like somebody's a little mad! The real question should be, when are you going to stop denying the fact that you're still into me? When you find out the answer, call me. I know my number is in your speed dial list." He walked away laughing and I already felt like leaving now.

I looked for Cece, but she seemed to be having too much fun with Gunther. I left on my own. When I was walking out, a few tears fell from my face. How in the world was I in love with Logan at one time? He's a self centered jerk!

On my walk home, a few drug dealers passed by me.

"Man, look at this pretty little lady! Hey why don't you come and hang with us?" One said.

"Yeah, we don't bite...unless you want us to." The other said with an evil grin. I was disgusted and a little bit scared. Maybe if I just ignore them and walk a little faster, they'll leave me alone, I thought to myself. That didn't work. They just followed me and kept making sexual comments, until one of them grabbed me by my arm.

"Hey, let go of me!" I tried to pull away, but he was too strong for me.

"Let go! Leave me alone!"

"Hey Frankie, how about we take her back to the boss. I think he'll really enjoy this one." One guy said.

"Oh no you don't." Who was it this time? I turned my head around and saw Gunther. He was trying to protect me. He grabbed the guy holding onto my arm by the neck. The guy was gasping for breath.

"If you don't leave here right now, I promise, your heads will be hanging up on my wall by tomorrow morning. Try me." Gunther said. He never sounded so serious before. His voice was husky, like he really meant what he was saying. I hope I'm not wrong by saying this but, I liked it.

"Hey man, we were just playing around with her! We'll leave just calm down."

They let me go, hoping Gunther would let the other guy go.

In one movement, Gunther squeezed the guy's neck tighter and then dropped him like a bad habit. The drug dealers ran away and Gunther looked at me.

"Are you okay?" He said.

"I could have handled myself. I didn't need your help."

"Sure didn't seem like you had much of a handle on that. I'm surprised you didn't text Cece for help."

I guess he got bored with the conversation because his last words were, "Your welcome, by the way." and he walked away.

When I finally got home, I checked my phone. Four messages from Cece.

Cece- I'm srry about the fite earlier, I was jus a lil bit jelly.

4giv me?

Cece- OMG! GUNTHER JUS ASKED ME OUT!:):):):)

Cece- Y'd u leave the party? I saw u crying, r u ok?

Cece- Text me bk Roc, I'm worried about u...:(

This is too much for me to handle. I just need some sleep. After I fell asleep, I had a dream about a boy. He had a gorgeous smile, perfectly messy hair, and abs to die for. That boy was...

Gunther.