Thank you everyone who reviewed! Sorry it took me so long to update... I had to decide who I wanted it to be in the alleyway. For all of you super awesome people... HALLOWEEN CANDY! Yum yum! Anyway. to the story!

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I walked briskly out of the alleyway. "It's not who you think it is. It's not who you think it is. It's not who you think it..."

"Hey! Chrys!"

"Oh gosh," I turned around and let my eyes fall on Spot, "Oh shit."

"Umm. How are ya?" he said, suddenly very interested in his shoes. Spot Conlon was never interested in his shoes. He always looked you straight in the eyes, acting as if he could read you mind.

"I'm good, and you?"

"Good," he looked at me, "Look, I was never good at being subtle. Did you see anything in the alley way?"

"I saw enough."

He raised an eyebrow, "Enough?"

"Yep, well, I must be going. Nice talking to you Spot!" I turned and began walking away.

Spot stood there for a moment, watching me walk away, but then raced up to me, "So?"

"So what Spot?" I said, picking up my pace.

"So, are you gonna tell her?" I shrugged, almost at a jog now. "Please don't tell her, Chrys."

I stopped and turned towards Spot, "I won't tell her." I saw relief spread across his face and I smile, "Because you're going to."

Spot's jaw dropped. "I can't tell her!"

"Then you'll just keep cheating on her."

"So?"

"Damn it, Conlon. You're such an asshole! You know that?! You can't just go around with a bunch of girls like it's nothing! They think you love them and you're just using them!"

"What happened to you'se accent?"

I threw my hands up in defeat, "Why is that all you boys get when I'm mad." I started walking away once more.

"Wait, Chrys! What do I do!"

"You pick one."

"Now?"

"As soon as humanly possible." Spot nodded and walked away. All I could think about was whether or not he would tell Miracle or not.

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Short... I know... Sorry.