"Say that you'll take me back... that you will be my wife one day... please Chica... I need you... I love you so much it hurts... and I never wanted Destiny she is my past you are my present and my future... please Chica..."

I look into Kiara's eyes lookin' for an answer and I notice my eyes are fillin' up with tears... then the next thing I know Kiara is closin' the space between us and kissin' me... I wrap my arms around her waist and pick her up and press her against my body... I fell her tougue slide against my bottom lip demanding enterance so we can share our germs... suddenly I feel Kiara pull away needing air... I hope.

We look into each other's eyes she pressed against each other.

"So.. um Kiara... are we back together."

"yes but there are a couple of conditions."

"andd..."

"First... you have to call me Chica... and no talking about Destiny or any other girl... and no punching random people in clubs."

"Ok... I don't ever plan on talkin' about that one girl or any other girl and for the last condition I have a condition of my own."

She looks up at me through her eye lashes... "and what would that be."

"That you don't ever dance with any other guy... let him touch you in places only I'M allowed to touch and don't EVER kiss another guy again and then you won't have to worry about me punchin' anybody." She laughes...

"Ok... and Carlos."

"yeah Chica."

"That guy Mitch he's gay... I was using him to make you jealous but I didn't think you would punch him."

"Well gay or not no guy will ever have their hands on you with out get punched."

"Ok whatever Carlos... lets go dance."

We walk into the club and that Carry out song is on I see Alex and Brit dancin' and we walk towards them... I'm behind Kiara with my hands around her waist not lettin' go of her from the rest of the night.

"So... Bro I take it that yall made up."

"Yeah.." I say as I kissed Kiara's neck. Kiara turns around and puts her arms around my neck and I place my arms around her waist and I pull her close and we start dancin' with the beat of the music.

Kiara looks me in the eyes as our hips sway together... I lean down and kiss her "I love you, Chica."

"I love you too Carlos." and we dance for the rest of the night...