A/N: Sorry the last couple of chapters have been so short. I've been really busy lately. But I hope you like it!!

I wanted to kill her. I wanted to rip her head off. I wanted to cause her IMMENSE PAIN.

Drew was going out with ME now. And she had to know that. Because everyone knew that Anna still liked Drew.

"Hey, guys!" she exclaimed, wrapping her arms around Drew.

"Hi, Anna," I said, unenthusiastically.

She let go of Drew and looked over at me. "Oh. Hi, Halee." She replied. She stood in front of us again. I grabbed Drew's hand.

"So, how have you been, Drew?" Anna asked. Typical. Of course she was ignoring me.

"Good, how about you?" he said.

Drew and Anna continued to make small talk for a little while. The whole time, the hand that wasn't intertwined with Drew's was balled into a hard fist. My teeth were clenched tight.

I thought it was pretty clear that Drew and me were dating. I was wearing his jacket, he was holding my hand. Pretty DANG obvious….

"Well," Drew began, "We'd better get going. Its getting late."

He looked over at me. I faked a smile. "Yea." I responded.

"It was great seeing you, Drew," Anna said, obviously flirting.

"Yea, I'll see you around," he said.

Drew dragged me behind him as we walked home.

We finally got back to my house. I walked up the porch stairs, and Drew followed.

"Well, today was fun, don't you think?" he asked.

"Yea," I said, looking around, not wanting to look directly at him.

"Halee?" he asked.

I looked into his eyes. "What?" I asked, not meaning for it to come out as harshly as it did.

He looked taken aback. "Is something wrong?" he asked.

I exhaled deeply. "Its just Anna," I started, "I know she still likes you and she was totally flirting tonight. And…I was afraid…that you still liked her too," I said, averting his eyes again.

There was a few moments of silence.

"Halee," he said, taking my face in his hands, "I don't have feelings for Anna still. I can promise you that. I love you." He finished.

I smiled, "I love you too."

He kissed my cheek. "I'll call you tomorrow," he said.

"'Kay," I answered.

I stepped into the house, and shrugged off my jacket. But then I realized, that the jacket wasn't mine.

I ran back to the door and opened it quickly. "Drew!" I called.

He was walking across the grass to his house across the street and a few doors down.

He turned around sharply. He has a questionable look on his face. I ran out of the house and stopped where he was standing.

"You forgot your jacket," I said, handing it to him.

Drew shook his head. "Keep it for now," he said, "You might need to tomorrow or something."

I smiled again, "Thanks." I hugged him tightly. Once I let go, Drew said goodbye and began walking once again to his house.

I ran back up to my door and stepped inside. I ran upstairs to my room, quickly changed into my pajamas (just because they were more comfortable for the night than jeans – I wasn't actually going to bed)

I laid in my bed, thinking about Drew all night.