Okay, here it is! You can now know why Jordan is here! Thanks for reading, and Please review! :) Amazing, I was home half the day, and I only did one chapter that I jus finished now. I'm awesome. haha

"Jordan?" I asked tentatively.

"Kenzie, I really need to talk to you." He looked straight at me. His sandy blonde hair covering most of his forehead. He kinda looked like James, you know, if you just look at hair, and nothing else.

"What are you doing here?" Jordan came in and Ali shut the door behind him and walked over by Carlos and Logan.

He looked at them. "Look, can we talk in private?"

"Whatever you need to say, you can say in front of them. Their good people."

"Yeah, but, no offence," He looked at the three of them. "Two of them are strangers, and Ali is, well, Ali." Ali looked slightly offended, but then realized she had no clue if this was good or bad.

"I trust them. Just what do you want?" I looked him dead in the eye.

"Okay… umm… Well, I just thought…" He took a deep breath. "Kenzie, I want you back."

"What?" Ali said in shock.

"What?" Carlos and Logan said in unison.

"What…" I said in shock.

"I miss you. It took losing you to realize that, and I don't know why I didn't see that before."

I was in total shock. We date for 5 years, he dumps me because me being in California and him being in Wisconsin was too hard on our relationship, we don't speak for 3 or 4 months, and now he's doing this? What on earth was he thinking?

"Wait, you what?" That was all I could manage to say.

He looked at the others again. "Kenzie, could we please talk in private?" I look at Ali, she just sighs, and nods.

"Fine. We'll talk in the hallway." We walk out into the hallway, and even though he thinks this is private, I know better than that. Ali is definitely listening.

"Okay, so… What?" I'm still processing this.

"Kenzie," he looks at me, his blue eyes so big. Were they always that blue? "Ever since we broke up-"

"You mean you dumped me because I wouldn't stay in Wisconsin?" He sighed.

"Okay, ever since then, I haven't stopped thinking about you. About us. And how we used to be. I miss that. I wanted to call you the day I broke up with you, but I knew you would be pissed, so I lost my guts, and never called. I even tried dating another girl, but it wasn't the same."

"Rebecca…" I whisper.

"How do you know that?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Ali checks Facebook. A lot." He scratched his head.

"Oh… Okay, I know you probably hate me and are a little surprised to see me here right now…"

"I don't hate you. And yeah, just a little bit!"

"You don't?" He had a slightly hopefully look.

"No, I don't. Although, I don't think we can get back together. Ever." His shoulders fell.

"Why not?"

"Because. Jordan, I want to go places. See the world. And this is your first time OUT of Wisconsin! Plus, you broke my heart, and it took 3 long, hard months to get over that. Just ask Ali, she's been here through it all. I don't hate you, but I don't forgive you either." I know it was probably a little harsh, but it was true, and I should try speaking my mind more often.

He sighed and started tapping the floor with his foot. "Alright. I completely understand. This was a completely stupid idea. I don't know why I thought you would take me back after all that."

"Jordan, I love you, and I probably always will. But now, I can't look at you the same. In this world, there is someone for everyone, and Jordan, I'm not yours. You will make some girl very happy someday, but it's just not me." He looked at me, completely serious.

"Can I just ask you one question? I promise I will leave after it."

"Sure, what is it?"

"Is there someone else?" I took a deep breath, and looked at the door.

"Kinda?" He looked at the door, and immediately figured it out.

"Oh… It's one of those guys, isn't it?" I nod. "Oh… Well, I guess I better be going then. Friends?" He holds out a hand. I grab it.

"Friends." I smile at him.

"And who knows, maybe someday you will feel the same way you did a few months ago." And with that he trotted down the hall.

"I doubt it…" I say as soon as he's gone. I open the door and hear a huge thud. I look around the back to find Ali holding her head.

"Give a girl a little warning next time!" She laughed.

"Don't spy on me next time!" I laughed back.

"Who was that, anyway?" Carlos asked. I then realized that no one probably told him anything about Jordan. Oops.

"That was your ex, right?" Logan asked. He looked a wee-bit uncomfortable. I completely understood why.

"Yeah… He apparently wants to get back together…"

"What did you say?" Ali looked at me, as though she didn't know.

"Okay, I like the guy, but I can never look at him the same way again. He'll forever be known in my brain as the guy who broke my heart, and I can't let him back into my life that way." I sighed. "Look, can we pretty please with cherries and ice cream on top go on our double date? I'm starving." Carlos nodded.

"I know where we can go!" He exclaimed. Logan gave him a look like he had no clue what he was talking about.

"Wait, you are just figuring out where we're going?" Ali asked.

"Maybe…" Logan and Carlos said.

"Wow, this should be interesting." I joked. Carlos chucked a mini orange at me. I chucked it back at him.

"Hey, hey, hey, no fighting! We don't want another pillow war!" Logan interjected. So I chucked an orange at him. "Okay, that was uncalled for." He pointed at me, but he smiled, so he couldn't be mad.

"I would disagree." We laughed for a bit, then walked to The Pizza Shop, which was practically deserted. We grabbed a booth and ordered sitting and joking for a long time. I rested my head on Logan's shoulder.

"I'm sorry you had to be here when he came." I looked up at him.

"It's alright. I know not to piss you off." I slapped his arm. "I'm joking. Although I did figure out one thing."

"What?"

"That I am in fact your kinda-boyfriend." He smiled down.

"How do you know I was talking about you? I could've meant Carlos. We've been having a secret relationship for weeks now." I laughed.

"Yeah, and you've known us for how long?"

"I said secret didn't I?"

He laughed. "Okay, but if he's your kinda-boyfriend, then can I be your full-boyfriend?" He looked at me.

"I think we can make something work." I smiled and looked at Carlos and Ali, who seemed to be playing some kind of game with a napkin. Life seemed to be finally fitting into place. That all changed when we got home…