OK, so I've done two people and one person as the... background people, what's next? Heehee...

Also (I'm always having these now :() There are some bold words that tell you to stop reading or not.

Heather's P.O.V.

Somehow I had found myself in a precarious position, cornered by Alejandro, who wanted me to admit something that wasn't true.

"Admit it," He tilted my head up, so I would look at him in eyes. "You are absolutely enthralled by me."

"As if." I crossed my arms, looking away. I felt heat in my cheeks though.

I heard him chuckle, but I didn't look back up.

"Who uses the word enthrall anyway?" I pushed past him, towards the door.

"I do." He caught my elbows from behind. "By the way, I locked the door."

I frowned, confused. The door would open from inside. "So I'll-"

He held the key up and winked, stashing it away on the door frame where I couldn't reach. I looked at the door knob to see I couldn't open it from inside. He knew I would go in here when he said I shouldn't go in there. Why was I so stupid? I fell for another one of his tricks!

"I'm waiting, mi princesa." He told me, grinning, like he had already won.

I huffed, my arms still crossed. I leaned my back against his chest refusing to actually look at him. "If there was a prize for rotten judgement, I'd already have won that." I told him, making it come across as an insult.

He rolled his eyes. "Gracias."

"No man is worth the aggravation! That's ancient history- Been there, done that!" I finished up my explanation, pushing away and turning around, so I could see him.

He chuckled again. "Are you finished? Because I don't believe you have told me all of it."

"And what would you know about my feelings?" I asked him.

Alejandro's P.O.V.

"Who'd you think you're kidding?" I asked her. I knew I going to get a little cocky through this conversation. "I'm the Earth and Heaven to you- You try to keep it hidden... Bella, I can see right through you." I continually called her Spanish pet names, like Bella meant beautiful. Not that she knew what half of them meant.

She scoffed at me. "No..."

"Chica, you can't conceal it. I know how you feel and I'm who you think about." I held her hands and she promptly took them back.

"No chance- No way! I won't say it... No, no." She denied it in stuttery-kind of fashion.

I smiled at her. "You swoon, you sigh. Why deny it, amor?" I asked her.

"It's too cliche... I won't say I'm in love." She admitted to me... somewhat.

"See, I got you." I told her.

"I said I wouldn't admit it, Al." She pointed out. "Besides, why would I ever admit anything to you?"

"Because I love you." I told her, holding her close to me. I saw her face turn bright red and had to hold in my laughs.

She shoved me away and held her hands together at her chest. "I though my heart had learned it's lesson... It feels so good when you start out." She sighed happily, before shaking her head and holding it. "My head is screaming, 'Get a grip, girl,' unless you're dying to cry your heart out."

"You keep on denying, who you are and how you're feeling-" I explained to her. "Dulce, I'm not buying. Hon, I saw you hit the ceiling."

"Ugh..." She groaned, practically banging her head on the wall.

"Face it like a grown-up. When you gonna own up that you got it bad?"

"No chance, no way... I won't say it, No-no." She repeated.

I quit it for a moment to try something else. "Might I convince you otherwise?"

"What do you-" I gripped her hips and smashed my lips on hers, preventing her from speaking anymore. She didn't fight for more than a second.

I pulled away just a little bit, so I could look at her in the eyes and say, "Give up, give in." I let go of her all the way and let her stand there for a moment. "Check the grin your in love."

Realization finally hit her and her eyes bugged. "This scene won't play, I won't say I'm in love."

"You're doing flips, read my lips- You're in love!" I shouted, finally getting somewhat frustrated.

"You're way off base, I won't say it." She flung out her arms angrily. "Get off my case! I won't say it!"

I moved the hair from her face, staring at her in the eyes. "Mi todo... Don't be proud, it's OK... You're in love."

It seemed I had finally convinced her to because she looked down and gave somewhat of a smile. She seemed sort of innocent and very Un-Heather-like.

"At least out loud... I won't say I'm in love."

OK, for those who just want it to be romantic like this, skip to the next bold words if you ever read those. For you guys, who want to see it go back to Heather-Like, keep reading.

Heather's P.O.V.

I wrapped my arms around his neck as he drew me in for another kiss. My back was pressing against the door when my legs wrapped around him. I laughed in my mind. He was too distracted to notice me grab the key from the top of the door, since I was able to reach it then. I slid the key in the lock and the door flew open.

He pulled back and frowned in confusion. I shoved him back again, making him crash into a nearby chair, and ran out.

There you go, does that satisfy you? It better! It does? OK, good.

If you really don't know the freaking song and who it's by by now- you should really just leave... or go a couple chapters back. Thanks to- Hold on, I have to unlock my BOCAS...- CRAP! I didn't write it down! There was a period of like five songs where I wasn't able to write any people who suggested it down because I was in a hurry, and then I deleted the email... so yeah... Thanks mystery person for suggesting it.

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