Okay guys, another treat agian. I had updated again with this chapter. I hope you guys would enjoy it and appreciate how hard i worked on it. NOTE: when reading, the time line/ setting is not the same. So use your imagination to plan out the timing of the narrations.

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"The Other Points of View"

I didn't believe what I had just saw. It was too hurtful. If I have to feel like this one more time, thenI don't want to be in this movie theater no more. The guy had kissedher and it killed the moment. I couldn't bare to watch it anymore. I had just left. My heart was even more crushed and it was pulverized into dust. That door was gone now, as I walked out of it.I triedto escape of what I had just saw in there. I knew that it might happen one day, but I didn't want it to happen now. She is moving on, isn't she...?


Keely had just gave me that evil stare that shehad always give when she was really mad. It was just after the shouting that shehadgave to her date. I was shocked to see her acting like this; I hadnever saw her scream in my whole life. I didn't know what to do, I was just surprise. I didn't know if I should had stand up then leave and following heror just to stay with Brad.

But I couldn't do that to Keely, so I stood up right after she ran off to the door. I was about to walk away, but Brad pulled on to my hand and said

"Don't go," he had just put on a sad and innocent face. But however, he had just say the words that made me made my decision even more correct.

"let that whinny girl run home, crying." he said.

I pulled my arm away and had just replied,

"thatcrying,whinny girlis my friend, and she doesn't deserve to be treated like this,and neither should I. We do not have to be treated like a doll that you guys can make out with!"

Then I walked up with my head up high and I saw his head facing down, like his stupid friend of his too. Everyone in the crowd had start applauding, and I liked the attention. So I just waive back atthem and walked out, starting to look for Keely...


Did she just said that, was she actuallyfeeling sorry for what she had said to us? After all, she shouldn't had exploded to us. All I wanted is to help her,but instead, I got hurt. So I thoughtthat it willbe nice to help her, since,I sensed that she was in pain. However, she didn't wanted to tell me about it and I'm not surprise though.I did got closer to Owen, and I did distant Keely. She was feeling lonely for him, and I made her felt worst. She was lonesome and sheneeded me there to be with her. Butever since I started to hang out more with Owen, she start to fell abandon even moreand from that, she had not want to talk to me. She must havefelt that we're not good friends no more. I felt sorry for her, and she knew that. I didn't know what to do. I can't just stay here now, listening her cry and whimpering abouther feelings.SoI walked out the stall and closed the door. I stood there and had just said,

"Keely..."

I didn't know what to do so I walked out to met with Owen again. I didn't tell him that Keely was in there. He wasn't offendedofwhat she had said,at leastthat iswhat he told me. He kept acting strong for me...but Ihad neveracted strong for Keely. Maybe if I did, she mightnot becrying right now...


I didn't know where she was,Ijust hadwent out through the door. She was no where to be seen.

"Where are you Keely?" I said to myself.

I tried to call her on my phone, but noone had picked up. I started to get worry for her. Where could she have been, and what is she doing now? I should had just followed her, but I was just surprise what she had just did. Arrgh...where is she, don't she know that I'm worried about her.

She's in here somewhere! I started towalked through the lobby then toquickly paced, and then I practically ran until I head lost sense of direction and awareness. I was planning to head toward tothe concession stand, then tothe arcade, and next tothe restroom, but without noticing...

BAMMM!

I had accidently collided to someone. It was a quick but dark blank that I could see with my eyes. I heard voices, but it was vague and unclear. I can kinda hear "Are you alright?" but I wasn't sure. I slowly opened my eyes. Everything was a blur and my vision didn't came out clear. I triedtosquint and looked at the person, but it wasn't clear, but I knew who it was, just by looking at him with my blurrly vision.

"Phil! Is that you?" I said when I tried to get back up.

I tried to blink a couple of times, and try to get my vision back. The boy was still holding me up. My vision had became crystal clear after a few seconds. I looked at the person, to confirm if it was Phil. But, I was surprised and bummed. It wasn't him. He had looked like him. His clothing style, hair colored, and eyes (well at least I remembered him from) was alike. He looked at me, if I was crazy and if I had lost my mind from the hit.

"I'm not this Phil person that you're talking about. I'm Rupert." He had said calmly, answering my question. I looked at him. His eyes were wet as if it had to started to tear a seconds ago. I didn't know what to say. He had looked so sad.

"Sorry for that, I'm Tia and I'm looking for my friend that had just ran off, have you seen a tall blonde girl running by?" I asked him. He didn't say anything and he tried to smile and walked away

'Rude much' came out of my head. He didn't answer my question, but maybe he walked off because if he talked more, the tears might come rushing through from his eyes. So I didn't mind as much, it was his business.I continued to dash onto theconcession standdirection, until, again I had hit two more person.

"Ouch!" the two had said.

Again, I was on the floor again. I was so embarrassed now. The two, from what I was guessingwas on a date, had ask if I was okay. I nodded my head, but in truth, I really wasn't fine; being hit to the ground, on a crappy date, confusion due to a friend, and missing/losting a friend along. Instead of just keeping silent, I had ask them a question

"Have you a blonde tall girl running pass by here?"

The boy had replied, "No, I haven't seen anybody like that? Have you, Via?"

"Well..." she hesitated. "I think I saw someone like that in the restroom, but I think she was crying though..."

"Thanks," I said as I ran pass through them. Now to the bathroom, that's where she must be!


I knew that Tia wasn't coming, Ihad thought better from her. She wasn't coming, so I guessed that I mind as well leave now. My mind was now settled for awhile now. I had nevertearscoming outlike that ever since the first week that he had left. I again had to bottle that emotions to calm me down even more. I wiped my tears and tried to wash my face, before I left the restroom.

Then I headed out of the room. It was still hot, and I needed air. I walked out the back way to the exit door, trying to avoid the people in the lobby. My eyes were somewhat still red, and they would know instantly that I hadjust cried. I opened the door and then Ihad notice someone sitting there...on the curb.

It had looked like him. His back and the hair was like his, but Icouldn'treally tell if that was really him or not, the lighting here was dim to tell.

I walked closer to that person, walking around him, trying toget a glimpse of that person. It wasn't him, or at least I pretty sure it wasnot. It wasactually,Rupert, and he was sobbing gently. My heart had weirdly felt pain. His crying is convincing me to cry with him, but I tried to hold it in. I walked closer to him and asked him.

"Are you all right, Rupert?"

He turned around with those same eyes, butit was red. He tried to dry his eyes and suppress his crying to a small weak grin. He had nodded. He lied about that, and I knew that. Something was wrong with him, and I couldn't tell. Then the thoughts of earlier today had came back to me and made me wonder. "Did he reallycalled me 'Keels'?"

I wanted to ask him, as he stared at me. But I couldn't bring it up, his eyes were hurting me, and it was a bad time to ask.

"Rupert, you can tell me what really happen. You don't have to pretend to me anymore." I smiled at him and tried to make him less sad. "After all, we're going to be friends, you can tell me." The only reason why I had said that we are going to be friend was thatbecause I had always been a friend to the new kid, so I assumed pre-hand.

He try to raise his voice, "friends...I like that". His voice was weak and it was in pain, yet his voice was smoothing and gentle.

"Keely,do you really want to know what happen, that's making looks so pathetic?" he asked in continue.

"Yes, Rupert, you can tell me anything and you're not patheic" I replied to him.

"Remember what I had told you about that girl, in the past?" He tried to act calm, but his voice was still hurt.

"Yes"

"Well, my heart was torn about, after what I had saw... something thathad happen..."

I blanked out for a second. My ears wasn't wide-opened as I noticed. All I saw was his mouth moving. But however, my heart and mind was open. I can't stop "listening" to him talking, or even taking my eyes off him. I don't know why I am feeling like this. He continued though.

"They had kissed andI can't continued towatch it anymore. Watching someone that I had loved kissing another guy. My heart shattered and I had left the movie room, as fast I can. She had been the one, and I didn't know what to do now."

He ended and he looked down. I felt sad for him; I didn't know what to do. Instinctively, my hand was on his knee, and the other on his back rubbing it. I wanted him to feel better, somehow. I don't know what came over me, but I hugged him for a second.

"I'm sorry what had happen to you, Rupert. I'm also having a bad day, too." I whispered in his ears.

He smiled and thanked me for being nice to him, "the new kid".

Then I took the advantage of the moment to ask him something about what he had said, to confirm if he had said "Keels"— ouch! The pain in my heart just stared to pulsate. Got to stop saying that!

"Hey, not wanting to bring this up..." I just had lied there.

"...did you ask me something before I had left. I didn't catch what you had said." I had lied again.

"No, I didn't. I just said 'See ya' around, Keel–" he paused and quickly said "–ly.' I had said 'See ya' around Keely"

He had said that in reassurance and I was pretty confused. Did he try to cover that up, or did he forgot. However, I somewhat believed him. I couldn't keep lying to him— to really try him to get what I hoped to be answered. I was now sure that he wasn't him, and he would never will be.

I stared at him, and he stared back. Our eyes were still red and somewhat wet. He knew that I had cried earlier on, by the way he acted back at me. I don't know now what's going in my head. I then laid my head againstthe side of his shoulders and we sat there in silence, comforting one another.


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