Anabela's POV

I had promised Anthony to be there in 10 mins. But still I ended up spending 5 of them fangirling in front of my mirror. THE Anthony Padilla had invited me to his birthday party! I was wearing my prettiest clothes (a pair of tight black slacks and a longish red top) and ready to party. I had my purse, mobile, keys and lipgoss... But it still felt like I was missing something. OH GOD! I was going to a birthday party and I didn't have a birthday present! I went to my closet and found a cheap x-box game I bought last week. Luckily it hadn't been opened so I wrapped it in and ran down the street. I was already late...

When I rang the doorbell it was Ian's mom who opened.

"Hello mrs... Ian's mom?" I couldn't come up with anything else to say.

"Hi dear. You must be... Anebelle?"

"Anabela, hi." she almost knew my name! I was major fangirling inside.

"Sorry, Anabela. Well come in, come in! Anthony is in the kitchen, I think." She smiled at me and pointed down the hall.

"Thank you." I smiled back and walked towards the door. The music was really loud and you could smell alcohol in the air. There were people everywhere so finding Anthony was really hard. Suddenly a person hugged me from behind. I quickly turned around to see the strangers face. But he wasn't a stranger.

"Anthony?!"

"Heyyyy Anabela! How you doin'?!" we had to shout or else our voices would've drowned in the music.

"I'm fine..."

"What?!" he looked at me with blurry eyes. He was definitely drunk.

"I SAID I'M FINE!" I yelled. I could feel the bass in the floor. All this dubstep gave me headache.

"OH OKAY! COME WITH ME!" he took my hand and dragged me into his room. It was nice and cool in there. And quiet. I looked around. Anthony stood by the wall and gave me some time to explore the room. After about a minute I turned around and looked at him.

"Here's your present..." I gave him the gift but he just threw it on the bed without taking his eyes from me. I started to blush.

"Why did you take me here?" I asked. He came closer.

"It's more quiet in here. And we're alone." My heart went faster and faster. I wouldn't be suprised if he could hear it. He walked slowly towards me. Suddenly I could feel the wall against my back. Anthony kept reducing the space between us. Our lips were only a few inches apart. I could feel his hot breath on my face and smell the alcohol. How much had he been drinking? He probably wouldn't remember this moment in the morning. Maybe he wouldn't even remember me? A little voice inside of my head told me to stop, to push him away and not kiss him. Another voice said that this was a once in a lifetime chance! To kiss Anthony Padilla. I put my hands on his shoulders. He placed one on my waist and burried one in my hair. But when our lips were as close as they could possibly be without touching, I pushed him away. He looked confused at me.

"Why wont you kiss me? Don't you like me?" even though he was drunk, he got hurt.

"Anthony. There is only one thing I want more than kissing you right now. And that is kissing you tomorrow. You're drunk and if I kissed you I would use you. It wouldn't be fair to you. If you remember me tomorrow then call me okay?" then I kissed his cheek and left the room. When I got outside the front door I started crying. I meant nothing to Anthony. I was just a girl he called when he needed someone to kiss. I had been such a fool...

Ian's POV

I had walked around the house for quite some time now. Looked in every room Amy could possibly be in. When I walked past Anthony's room I heard someone crying. I kocked and slowly opened the door but there was no one in there. Then a head came out from the bed. It was Amy. Her eyes were red with mascara running down the cheeks. Her hair was a mess and her sleeves were very dirty. I closed the door behind me and went over to her. She came up from the floor and hugged me. I let her cry on my shoulder and we stood like that for a while. Then we sat down on the bed.

"How long have you been in here?" I asked her. She looked at me with her big, bright blue eyes.

"About half an hour. Maybe more..." her voice cracked and she started sobbing again.

"Aww what's wrong Amy?" I cupped her chin in my hands. Even though I already kew what had happened between Anthony and her I felt like I had to ask.

"He tried to kiss her. I saw them..." I was shocked. Not exactly the answer I was expecting.

"Who? Who tried to kiss who?" I was so confused. Wasn't it her who had tried to kiss Anthony?

"Anthony he... he almost kissed that girl. And I just sat here and looked... at them..." she was crying more than ever. Amy was a tough girl but this she couldn't handle. Anthony had tried to kiss someone? But who? And poor Amy who had been hiding under the bed had seen it all.

"Who did he kiss? Who was she?"

"I don't know! I've never seen her before..." I kissed Amy's forehead and hugged her again.

"Come, let's get you in my room. You need some sleep. I'll talk to Anthony okay?" I layed Amy in my bed and hid my anger. When I found Anthony ...

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