Part Thirteen:
***********(Both POV)

"How was Isabel?" Maria asked, Michael looked down at her confused. They stopped dancing.


"What?" Micheal asked

"Was she really upset?" Maria asked worried. She should be mad at Isabel for kissing Michael, but Maria couldn't muster up and anger.

"Yeah, I guess so." Michael answered shrugging his shoulders, with that he pulled her closer again but she pulled away still worried.

"What do you mean, I guess so?" Maria asked, Michael sighed.

"I mean I was worried about you and mad at her so I really wasn't paying any attention. Now can we just forget about her right now, this is our night. Anyway Liz and Tess are with her, we can find her tomorrow and talk to her." Michael said, he just really wanted to hold Maria again and she wasn't making it very easy. Maria stood there for a few more seconds then sighed. She looked up at Michael and went into his arms smiling.

"Okay but you have to promise me that we can talk to her tomorrow." Maria said, Michael nodded and leaned down.

"Promise." He said, with that he kissed her long and deep. For the rest of the night Isabel wasn't mentioned or even thought about.

*******(Isabel POV)

'Ding Dong' Isabel got up from her seat on the couch and walked to the door slowly.

"What do you want?" Isabel asked when she opened the door.

"I wanna talk." The person said, Isabel shook her head.

"No, go away." Isabel said, as she started to shut the door.

"Please I just want to talk." The person said pushing the door open again. Isabel sighed and let them in. The two people went and sat down on the couch, Isabel looked at her old boyfriend closely. He was the last person she wanted to see, he stole her best friend, cheated on her, and because of him she hurt two people she thought of as friends. Who was she kidding, she hurt them, not him.

"All right what do you want Dylan?" Isabel asked sitting back. She hoped her parents would come home to kick him out.