"Sebastian. Where are you?" Kathryn entered their home alone that afternoon. She threw her bookbag on a sofa and continued her way towards Sebastian's room. She was feeling great, and horny, and an afternoon in bed would be the best thing if you asked her right now.

"Sebastian?" She repeated when no response came. "Hm." She put her hand on his door handle and was about to push it open when she heard something. Her heart started beating faster. The grunting, the moans. She wasn't an idiot. She could tell when she heard the sounds of people having sex.

Realising what she'd just thought, Kathryn backed away from the door. That bastard! He avoids her all day, wont tell her what's wrong and then brings home some little twit. Just to rub it in her face. He was ruining her happy.

She turned and rushed into her own room, slamming the door behind her. She was furious. Who did he think he was? She looked at the ruby bracelet on her wrist. With great trouble she got it off and threw it on the floor.

He was messing with her head now? How could she have let this happen? When had she lost her ground so much she'd actually relied on him. She picked up a framed picture of him. Well actually it was of both of them and their parents but he was there, smiling smugly. She dragged her finger over him.

'Stupid boy' She though feeling the urge to throw the picture into the wall. Watch him get shattered. But she didn't.

She put it down again - he did not have that sort of control over her emotions. She told herself moving across the room to get changed.

***

Sebastian rolled of Nina, or Jasmine or whatever the girls name was - it didn't really matter. He felt better. Less tense, a little bit of certain brown haired bitch was out of his system.

"That was nice." The red head next to him mumbled sleepily. He glanced irritated at her, seeing her make herself more comfortable.

"Do you want me to drive you home?" He asked getting out of the bed. He didn't want her to stay. Sex was one thing, staying over was another. The girl stared at him to see if he was serious, he just stared back with indifference.

"You're unbelivable." She muttered reaching for her clothes. It wasn't the first time something like this had happened to her, he could tell by her reaction.

"Yeah well, I bet you say that to all the boys." He grinned lighting a cigarette and she glared angrily at him.

"Don't call me! Ever again Sebastian." She snapped and went for the door. Sebastian watched her leave, not moving a muscle to stop her.

"Okay, see you around Bridget." He called certain he got it right but heard her scream:

"My name is Jane, you ass!"

"Jane. Yeah right." He chuckled putting out his cigarette. He wrapped his robe around his body and accidentally put his eyes on Kathryn's door. It was closed, that probably meant she was home.

He smirked a little deciding to pay her a little visit.

"Kathryn." He said pushing her door open. The room appeared to be empty. "Kat?" He repeated as something caught his eyes. He knelt down on the floor and picked up the bracelet he'd bought for her.

That probably meant she'd heard him with Kane. Well in her face, he refused to feel bad for something when she was doing the same to him. He wasn't her toy.

He straightened his back, hearing the sounds of her shower running and he smiled. Maybe he could cheer her up.

With three long steps he was by her bathroom door, opening it gently. Steam was filling the room and he could only see some foggy shapes of her body. Smoothly he got undressed and slid in behind her and Kathryn flinched looking startled.

"God!" She hit him on his chest. "Sebastian! Get out of here."

He grinned leaning closer. "Maybe I don't want to."

"Maybe I'll force you." She stared fiercefully into his eyes and he shook his head a little.

"Look, if this is about Jane..."

"It's not." Kathryn squeezed past him and out of the shower. He sighed and turned of the water following her example.

She'd wrapped herself in a white towel and was about to leave for her room when Sebastian grabbed her arm.

"Chill down sis, it's not healthy to be all tense."

She pushed him off. "My health is of none of your business."

He raised his eyebrows. "Cranky today? PMS?"

She rolled her eyes looking disgusted. "Pig." She muttered putting her hands on her hips. "And I was under the impression that you were the cranky one today. But maybe Jane cleared that up for you."

"Are you jealous?"

Kathryn hated how smug he looked. "No!" She knew she'd been too quick to answer but shook it off. "Not on some little halfwit you probably had to pay by the hour."

Sebastian took a step closer to her. "Touché" He saw the anger still in her eye but he'd be lying if he said that didn't turn him on. He grabbed both of her wrists and pressed her up against the door.

"Come on now Kathryn. You know she couldn't even compare to you."

Kathryn leered. "Is that so?" Her voice was smooth and since her hands were in his firm grip, she instead pressed her body against his, licking her lips.

Sebastian swallowed hard thinking of the fastest way to get rid of her towl. "Yes, that's so."

"Well then..." Kathryn leaned up and gave his cheek a kiss. Sebastian started to let go of her wrists, wanting to touch her and feel her touch. But Kathryn quickly pulled them free and pushed him away from her.

"I guess you have to teach her then." She snapped walking into her bedroom to get dressed.

Sebastian followed her frustarted. "Fine, if this is how you want it. Then fine with me. Go fuck Troy instead and she how much better he can do."

Kathryn froze in her moves and looked at him. "How did you know?"

Sebastian scoffed. "Well your little macho man came to me today to ask for advice. You know, turn ons, turn offs stuff like that."

"Ew." Kathryn rolled her eyes disappointed. "That's so pathetic." She mumbled. She didn't even like Troy that much this definitley didn't make him sexier in her eyes.

Sebastian nodded, quicky to agree. "This is what I'm saying. And still you keep going out with losers like him." He said and Kathryn glared at him.

"Unlike you Sebastian maintaining my reputation in it's right status doesn't involve screwing a bunch of moronic bimbos. I have to date. Preferrably these dumb jocks because everybody likes them so Goddam much! And since..." She paused herself. "And lately I haven't been seeing anybody ... that people know off."

She shot him a look. "My friends were starting to question me. I needed a date. There for I chose captain America. He fits the profile." She put her nose in the air and opened her closet. "Now leave. I have things to do and no time for useless arguments with you."

Sebastian nodded. "Whatever princess." He muttered leaving the room.