The next day was even more horrible. I saw Michael, but he wasn't alone. He was there kissing a girl I wasn't familiar too. The girl had frizzy, puffy blonde hair. Michael looked over at me, his eyes looked cold. I wanted him back. I was confused. I loved Craig, but there I was wanting Michael. I wanted them both. I wanted what I couldn't have. A pang of guilt arrived in my stomach. I was acting like the former Craig, the cheater. I broke the stare and walked over to Craig.

  I jumped on to him wrapping both my legs and arms around him. I stuck my tongue in his mouth playfully twisting it. He kissed back, even stronger. We sunk down to the floor. I had never experienced it before. Craig's make-outs were genuine. I couldn't get enough of them. I forced out the words, "Craig, I'll meet you in the garage."

  With that, I went to class enjoying the rest of the day. When the time came, I went to Craig's garage. We sat on the couch and exchanged brief kisses. They were dreamy.

  At that moment, an image of Michael flashed in my head. I sat up, breaking the kiss. I then realized it; I loved Michael, not Craig. Craig leaned in for another kiss, but I pulled away. "Craig, I… well… I think we should break up. He sat there with a stunned look on his face. Before he could say another word, I walked out of the garage. I went over to the Dot. I knew Michael would be there.

  He was. Except he was with that frizzy blonde hair girl. I approached him wearily. "Michael, can I talk to you?" I paused, "In private?" He got up and we went to front of the store. "Michael, I found out that I want to be with you, and not Craig." I leaned closer to him. We locked lips. Well, I happened to be having a blonde moment at the time. I forgot that the walls to the Dot were clear. So there was Michael's girlfriend staring at us kiss with huge eyes.

  She marched out the door and yelled, "So you used me? HUH?" she left. Michael gave a puzzled look and went back to the Dot. I followed him curiously.

  We went into a booth. "So, I guess I ruined it for you." I said looking down. "No you didn't." he said leaning in closer to me. We kissed passionately.

  Craig walked in and sat at a table nearby watching my every move. I kissed Michael harder pulled him closer to me by the shirt. We wrapped our arms around each other. Craig was fuming. He got up and marched to our table.

  "Manny!" he was breathing heavily. Michael and I got up and left Craig there stuttering.

   The next day at my locker, Michael greeted me with a kiss. I held it until the bell rang. The day went by slowly, and when it ended I ran out the door. I went to the park. I found a spot under a tree and sat down to enjoy the sun. Craig had followed me. He sat down next to me. "Manny, how can you just declare it over?" he asked. I answered simply, "We weren't meant for each other." He slowly pulled me to the ground and kissed me. I couldn't stand it I loved his kisses. I did love Craig. I kissed back strongly. I missed him so much. He stopped. "Are you sure about what you just said?" he asked. "No." I said pulling him on top of me. We kissed only to be stopped by a voice that said, "Manny you were tricking me!" he said. I jumped up. Craig did the same. "No, it's hard to explain." I said truthfully.

  I really was hard to explain. I liked them both, a lot. Craig looked at me. "Manny, you can't love two people." He said quietly. I bit my lower lip.

  Michael spoke again, "Manny, you're going to have to choose. Craig or me! That's what it has come down to!" he said walking away. Craig nodded and walked away as well.

  I was stunned. I stood there. He was right, I had to make a choice.

  (A/N: I don't really have anything to say except I shall update SOON!)