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Ricky's POV

After Amy stormed off, I jumped in my car and sped over to Adrian's.

I sat in the parking lot for 5 minutes, debating whether or not I should go in.

I flicked on the radio to keep entertained while I thought it through and a Taylor Swift song came on, sending Amy to the front of my mind, making my decision for me.

I quickly shut down the car, and rushed up to her apartment, opening her never locked door.

I barged in, needing Adrian's help to get Amy off my mind.

I looked in the livingroom first, finding her on the couch with some guy.

"Adrian?" I asked, my face full of rage.

"Oh, Ricky." She smirked. "This is Ryan."

"Can I speak to you, Adrian?" I sighed, then looked at Ryan. "Alone."

"Sure. Wait for me in my room, Ryan." She said winking.

After he left she patted her couch, signaling for me to sit. I ignored it.

"You want a turn?" She said, trying to sound sexy.

"No, Adrian. What the hell was that about?" I yelled.

"I heard about you and Amy. I know you two had sex." She replied. "I had to get back at you some how."

"We slept together before I met you." I sighed. "Anyway, I don't care, go have fun with Ryan. It's over Adrian."

"Awh, come on Ricky. I know you cheated on me." She smirked. "Let's make it up to eachother."

I stared at her, and felt nothing. I wasn't at all tempted by her.

"Bye, Adrian." I said, walking out.

I drove home, blasting the rap station trying to keep myself from thinking. As I drove by Amy's house, I got a huge lump in my throat. I quickly turned up the music to keep my mind off of her.

I got home, and was pleased to find the house empty. I couldn't deal with people right now.

I turned on the tv and flicked on football, absent-mindedly staring at the screen for an hour, until I finally gave in. I had to call Amy.

I picked up the phone and dialed in her number. She answered on the 3rd ring.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Amy." I half-smiled, hearing her voice.

"What do you want, Ricky?" She sighed, venom in her voice.

"I was wondering if you'd like to hang out?" I asked hopefully, although I had a slim chance.

"Seriously? After everything today, you seriously have the guts to ask me to hang out?" She spit. I could picture her rolling her eyes, and smirked at the thought. "Besides, won't Adrian be mad?"

"I'm not with Adrian anymore."

She sighed.

"Fine, Ricky. We'll hang out. I guesswe should be on good terms. You know, for the baby."

"I'll pick you up. I have some place to show you." I said eagerly. "How about 5?"

"5 sounds fine. See you then." She said, hanging up.

I hung up, smiling, and quickly hopped in the shower.

An hour later, I went to Amy's house to pick her up.

I went to knock on the door, but it was suddenly flung open, and Amy rushed out.

"Let's go." She sighed. "I don't want my parents to know I'm leaving."

"Sure." I said smirking.

We hopped into the car, and started the hour long drive.