I watched in horror, as Madison and Keegans kiss became deeper and deeper. They weren't making out, but some how, you could tell it was getting deep and meaningful, and I knew that Madison would soon find herself caught in love with this guy.

I suppose that I'm too late, and I will never have the chance I should have taken, but I will learn from this. I will always know that as soon as Madison and Keegan break up, which I promise they will, I'm making my move. It's going to start out as a shoulder to cry on, and become deeper than that.

They finally pulled apart (I mean come on, don't they have to come up for air sometime?) and they both went into Madisons house, her holding his hand, leading the way.

I watched as the girl I loved danced into a metaphor of love, with a guy she has only known for a few hours. I really hope she snaps out of it, for I can let her cry on my shoulder, but I don't want to have to pick up all of the peices. Jealousy and rage filled my body, and I could feel the words of Jay coming back to me, calming down. I wanted to hit a tree until I broke my hand, until I could calm down, to the point where I got a better idea. I'll call her.

I took out my phone, and dialed her cell phone number. She answered on the fourth ring.

"Cameron? I'm kind of busy right now," she said.

"Oh really. With your boyfriend Keegan?" I asked.

"Who told you?" she asked.

I rolled my eyes.

"You are going to stay over for dinner, Keegan?" she asked in the backround.

I got a head ache, so much jealousy.

"I'll call you later," she said.

"Yeah, first time you get a chance to take your tongue out of his mouth you do that," I said and than hung up on her.

I took the long way home, stopping at the old spot by the train tracks, under the brushes, that I so badly needed. I took another puff of my inhaler.

Madisons P O V

I put my hair up into a nicer style, that looked better with my outfit. I nervously walked out to dinning room where dinner was being served, and I wiped the sweat off my hands. It's just my boyfriend meeting my parents right? This is going to sound wierd, but, on the walk from school, Keegan really surprised me with his words. They are so powerful, and meaningful. The way that he orientates them. You should hear him when he compliments me. He says he likes my smile, because than my eyes meet the sun, causeing them to turn more green than hazel green.

"Do your parents know that you are here?" mom asked Keegan.

"Yeah, it's perfectly fine. She justs wants to meet Madison some time in return," he said.

Mom smiled at me. Moms. They are so...embarrassing around your boyfriends.

We all sat around the table, and said a prayer, which we always do when we have guests over.

"So Keegan, do you play any sports?" dad asked.

"Basketball. I'm on the junior varsity team. I've played for nine years," he said.

Ooh, boy. He just scored major points with dad.

"really? I've always like basketball, I was just never got aggresive enough to play it," dad said.

Keegan smiled, kinda laughed. You get what I mean. I hope.

"So junior varsity? I thought it was almost impossible to make unless you where a junior or a senior," dad said.

"Yeah, well sophomores have an okay chance. I just got lucky enough to get the talent," Keegan said.

"Oh, you're a sophmore?" mom said. "I thought you were a freshman, but I thought you looked too old."

"Yeah. I never really thought about Madison being a freshman," he said looking at me. His ice blue eyes met mine, and I immidiatly felt a rush of joy.

"Well than, where do you live?" mom asked.

"About a mile and a half from here. I normally get a ride with my junior friends, but I ignored them for a day."

"Well than do you need us to give you a ride home?" mom asked.

"No, no, that would be fine. I can get my parents to come over here," he said.

"Oh, no, that's too much trouble. We'll take care of it," dad said.

Keegan looked nervous.

"Really? Thanks," he said.

The rest of dinner went on normally. I ate left handed, so that we could hold hands under the table, which some how, I found halarious. When dinner ended, mom and dad and Keegan stood up, so I did too. I didn't want to look like a nerd.

"Do you think you could give us directions to your house from here?" mom asked.

"Yeah, if you just go to the high school," Keegan answered.

So we all piled into the car. Keegan sat next to me in the backseat, where I scooted over to the middle one, while he was on the right.

"So will anybody be home when we drop you off?" mom asked.

"Uh, my brother might be," he answered.

"oh, how old is he?" dad asked.

"Same. We're identical twins," Keegan answered.

My jaw dropped.

"You mean that there are two totally hot guys running around here?" I asked.

I than reallized that mom and dad were in ear shot of that too, and I blushed.

"Yeah, I guess."

"That's really interesting. You know, my friend Dillon is a triplet. I hear one of them is single," I said.

"Really? Maybe we could hook her up with Connor," he said.

Connor and Keegan? Who named these kids? Who ever did, picked out some really hot names.

"Yeah, her name is Addison. We'll have to see tomorrow," I said.

"Where to now?" dad asked as he pulled up at the school.

"Just make a right, and keep going down that road until you get to the white and green house with an ugly car in the driveway."

I laughed.

When we got there, Keegan didn't say much anymore.

"See ya," he said when we pulled in the drive way.

I smiled.

"Bye."

We pulled out of the driveway and headed home.

"He seems like a really nice boy, who isn't looking for the thing that most guys his age are looking for," mom said.

"Mom!" I shrieked.

Dad looked like he could have an anyurism. He looked like he wanted to too.

"Well? I'm just sayin," she said.

"I approve," dad said.

Mom and dad went on talking about how nice he is and everything, while I got lost in a trance while starring at the picture of a tree with Lily plus Oliver equals love on it on top of the dash board.

When I got up to my room later on, I did my algebra homework, and called Cameron, who didn't seem in the mood to talk really. I ignored it, shrugged it off, and went to sleep. On Monday morning after a weekend of hanging out with Keegan at the beach and Ricos, The Hut, the mall, and my house, Keegan called, saying that he could get his friends to pick me up if I wanted.

"Okay," I agreed.

I called Cameron and told him that I wasn't going to walk to school with today like we had planned. He seembed kind of upset, but not really. I dressed in a pink mine skirt, and an orange tuxedo halter, to bring out my curves. I hid this under a jacket so that mom would actually let me out of the house.

When the guys pulled up in the car, I got alot of cat calls, and was the only girl in there. There was two guys in the front, and three in the back. I recognized the two in front as the most popular juniors to ever set foot in my high school. They were Trevor and Zack. Than in the back where Keegan, and obviously Connor, and some guy I didn't know. Connor and Keegan looked different because Connors hair was longer, and he had ice green eyes.

"Hey there isn't any more room, since it's kind of unexpected, so you get to squeeze between me and Connor," Keegan explained. I nodded, and climbed in. I was kind of halfway on Keegans lap (can you spell awkward, cause if you can, please tatoo it across my forehead) and than I was kind of on the small little peice of seat that wasn't occupied by hot guys.

We finally pulled into school, after Keegan commented on how hot I was looking that day (which, yeah, I kind of was) and I got out, and held Keegans hand, which definatly made a statement. There was some law saying that no paparazzi was aloud to take pictures of me at school, to distract me, so I knew that we'd be okay there.

I put my hair in a pony tail as I walked to my locker to show Keegan where it was. We went our seperate ways, though after a kiss. I closed my locker door first, only to reveal Cameron there waiting for me.

"Bye boo," I said. I had given him that name on Sunday. Don't laugh. It's cute and we all know it. Actually it's not, it's pretty pathetic, but just roll with it.

"Bye," he said. We kissed good-bye, and Keegan left, seconds later, Cameron bolted from behind the locker.

"Let me kill him!" he shouted. I grabbed his wrist just like he had done with me and Brianna. Cameron was getting so jealous, it was going to drive him out of control, and there was only one way to stop it. Break up with Keegan. But I can't. Not after I reallized how nice he treats me. Cameron will have to suffer. Maybe.