Soul barged into his house and threw his keys and jacket on the floor. Wes just stared wide eyed at him with a cup of water in his hands. Soul glared at him with anger in his eyes.

"What's your problem?" Wes Asked. Soul looked at his big brother like are you serious then hit his cup of water so it splashed in his face. Soul then, slapped Wes in the face and silently walked upstairs to his room.

"Goodnight!" Soul called.

"Night." Wes called back confused. He cringed at the sound of the door slamming closed upstairs and looked down at him now empty cup.

Soul slammed his door and face planted the bed. 'Why can't I get my story straight one minute, I saw, I cheated, then I saw, I didn't what is my problem.'

Wes stared at his empty cup and sniffled, "It took me forever to fill this..." Kayla walked in and kissed him and asked what happened. Wes explained which caused Kayla to slap him. Kayla then found herself knocking on Soul's door.

"WHAT!" Soul asked.

"Soul, it's me Kayla." She said. Soul rushed to the door and let her in. as soon as he opened the door he wiped his face with the sleeve of his shirt hiding the evidence of crying.

"What do you want?" his voice cracked.

"I heard you're having girl problems." She shrugged and said lamely.

"So what it's none of your business?" He said. Kayla let herself in and closed the door behind her.

Kayla pushed to get him to talk, "It is my problem because Maka is a sweet girl and when you weren't dating her you were a little punk and with her you become a first class citizen." Kayla barked. "What dafuq happened?" Kayla asked.

"I don't know! Get out of my room! I want to be alone!" he started pushing her towards the door.

"Soul I can help you! You know I can! You're just afraid to admit to yourself that you made a mistake!" he stopped.

"I didn't just make a mistake." He didn't care if he cried in front of anyone at this point and let the tear roll down his cheek, "I ruined my life. Now get out."

"Soul, listen. I'm female and I have been keeping Wes away from Maka whenever she was to come over. She told me everything I can help." Kayla said. Soul sighed and let Kayla stay. He sat on his bed and laid down.

Kayla sat at the desk chair, "Think. What is something Maka enjoys?"

"That's easy, reading." Soul snorted.

"Okay, what else?" Kayla said. Soul closed his eyes and thought.

"the beach? Yeah, the beach. She said she's never been there but always wanted to."Soul sat up and rested his elbows on his knees.

"Maybe you can take her to the beach." Kayla suggested. Soul gagged and threw her a sour look.

"The beach? I hate the beach… there's half naked girls there. You know what, I hate girls now… no offense."

"I am gonna pretend I didn't just hear that. Anything else she might like or be excited about?" Kayla asked. Soul's eyes brightened.

"Ya, the school homecoming dance." Soul Stood up from the bed and ran to his closet to get his bag. He came out soon after with a green paper in his hand and his bag in the other, "Look."

"Okay, that's… good. It's in a couple days, so… you still have time to ask her and maybe fix your relationship, "Kayla said smiling.

"It's not that easy. She thinks I slept with the entire female population of our school. She'll probably won't come near me, because she'll think I have aids or something." Soul said in one breath

"Aids? What kind of girls are you sleeping with? Hookers?" Kayla shot out of her seat.

"Well, some of them were a little weird, and were way too easy." Soul said. "WAIT! WHAT AM I SAYING! WHY AM I EVEN TELLING YOU THIS STUFF?" Soul yelled loudly.

"Because it could help." Kayla said.

"Soul says he can't. Soul doesn't want to do anything about this. It's too confusing for Souls brain." Soul said in third person.

Kayla rolled her eyes," Okay then if you can't get her to go to the dance with you then. Serenade her at the dance."

"What's a serenade? WAIT! I don't want to throw a grenade at her! Or is Serenade like a snake because Maka hates snakes. That wouldn't be a good choice…" Soul started rambling on about snakes and bad choices he made. Kayla sat there glaring at him with her eye twitching.

"And that one time when I almost slept with-,"

"OKAY! Enough! You're going straight down to her house and telling her your sorry little but is done sleeping with any other girls BUT her. I will personally drive you down there myself if I have to!" Soul blinked at Kayla's sudden outburst.

"No! I just want to curl up in my sock drawer and sleep for a couple years!" Soul yelled.

"Why?" Kayla raised an eyebrow.

"Every time I think about her my heart beats quicken. And I can't stop thinking about her and I know it's her fault." Soul said calmly then added, "That b*tch."

"Whys it her fault?" Kayla placed her hand on her hip.

"I don't know." Soul whined and stomped his feet before he found a giant chocolate bar in his underwear drawer and started eating it.

"Don't eat… that. Whys it her fault?" Kayla asked.

"Because she made my heart hurt…" soul whined.