Some guy was kissing Angela's neck. It just occurred to her that she didn't even know his name. What did it matter? (I'm about to use a dc line so don't get pissed) Suddenly a picture of Andrew flashed through her head. She pulled away.

"I'm not doing this," she said.

"Why not. This is exactly what a girl like you wants."

"You're right. This is exactly what a girl like me wants," said Angela.

He leaned in to kiss her again. She pulled away and got up.

"It just occurred to me. I'm not that girl anymore."

She left eager to share this news with Andrew. She wasn't sure if they could be together yet but he had to know that there was at least a chance. She arrived at the other Evans' house.

Andrew opened the door.

"What are you doing here," he asked.

He tried not to be happy to see her.

"I was- making out with someone today- and I realized I don't want that anymore. I'm not sure where we're going but I miss you," said Angela.

Andrew wanted to believe her. Andrea's words kept on circling through his head.

"You don't miss me. You miss playing me," said Andrew.

"What the hell are you talking about," asked Angela.

"Oh come off it! I know your game!"

"Yes you do!"

"Not that game. I'm not one of your cons anymore. I know you were just playing me," said Andrew.

He didn't expect what came next.

Angela had never been so angry before. Before she knew what she was doing she had hit Andrew.

Andrew touched his face but didn't say anything.

"You asshole! I played you? What other stuff goes through your head? You are the only one I don't play. You are my friend- or at least you were. Fuck you! Who the hell told you that?"

"Andrea! I know she was right! I bet I am your toy," said Andrew.

"Fuck you! You were the only person I gave a damn about! But you know what? Yeah I played you. I told you everything about me because I was playing you. Hm hmm I showed the real me to someone I played. I let someone I played see me cry which is something my own father has never seen. Oh and here's the real kicker, I schemed dangerous things with someone I played. And if I played you would I actually tell you all this stuff," said Angela sarcastically.

Andrew realized how wrong he had been. Angela had never played him. Maybe she thought it was her world and everyone else just lived in it but now he knew she hadn't played him.

"Look, Angela, I am sorry."

"Don't bother. You don't trust me! That's just fine. Maybe I did play you since that is obviously what you think," said Angela.

"That is not what I think!"

"Oh, yes it is!"

"Is not Angela!"

Before Andrew knew what he was doing he had pulled Angela to him. He had never kissed someone like this. It was better than all the other times. His toungue rub against hers. He would have kissed her longer if she hadn't pulled away.

"I guess I will have to find someone else to help me in my schemes."

Andrew watched as she left. He would be lucky if she ever talked to him again.