Disclaimer:Don't own, didn't happen.

That Night...

Anne walked down the street, wearing only her thing grey sweater and jeans. It always got cloder at night, and even more now that she didn't have Reid. Why didn't she have a sense? She always did, why didn't she now? Chase was right...Once again. People who are different can never be in love for a long time. She wasn't sure where she was going, but it being almost 12:00 at night, and it being so cold, it would be nice to be somewhere. She put her hands in her pockets, and felt a paper. She pulled it out, it was small and by the looks of it, was ripped from a notebook paper. She read it.

'In case you ever need me : 3350 sw Elm Street, 344-234-6547. Chase'

Chase must have slipped it in her pocket when they had been studying together at her house. That's why she didn't go out with Reid, and that's why he slept with that girl. She decided to walk to Chase's house, and maybe spend the night, she was sure his parents wouldn't mind.

She reached his house within a few mintues, and it was a nice little house. Two story, white with blue borders. She saw his car in the driveway, and knew he was home. Anne walked up to the doorstep and rang the doorbell. Soon, she came face-to-face with the oval face of Chase Collins.

"Anne? What's wrong?" he asked with a sense of worry in his voice.

"It's Reid...You were right", she began to cry again, "he cheated on me Chase. Like he did with the other girls". She choked out a sob.

"Come in, it's really cold out" he said and brought her inside. He took her to his room, and wrapped her in his blankets. "Shhh, it's okay. I told you that he was no good for you. You need someone who will love you for more than looks, but your intelligence, independance, and kindness. Like me", he said.

She looked into his eyes, but didn't feel the same way. Then, for no reason, she let him kiss her. Sweetly on the lips, but to her the kiss was cold and unloving. Not the way Reids' kisses were. Myabe cheaters have to take a course in making their kisses seem loving. Chase held her closer and kissed deeper, making the kiss even more unmeaningful.

"We're gonna make a great couple Anne", he whispered in her ear, "you'll see". He kissed her forehead and told her to go to sleep, that they would talk in the morning.

Next Day by the school swimming pool...

Reid came out of the pool, his body soaking wet, and his body matted to his neck. Some nearby girls checked him out, but he wasn't in the mood to even wink at them or grin or anything. He felt so horrible. He had lost the one girl that he ever really cared about. Anne. Then he noticed he sitting on the bleachers, talking to Chase.

'24 hours later she is already with someone else, someone who doesn't deserve her' he thought as he walked by with Caleb, Pogue, and Tyler.

Then he saw it. Something in her eyes. This sadness, this lonlieness she had in her eyes, he could see it. He could tell she really didn't wanna be with Chase, but she was anyway. Chase kissed her passionately, and Reid urned for those lips again. Only thing was, Anne wasn't as enthused as Chase was about the kiss. She was hardly kissing back, he could tell.

"Looks like she got over you quick", Caleb said as they walked into the locker room.

"No. No something's wrong", Reid said, "I know it. She's with him for some reason".

"Maybe trying to get over you?", Pogue suggested.

"With Chase?" Reid asked, "no. Anne said she didn't like uptight guys like Chase".

"Maybe she's trying to make you jealous", Tyler hinted.

"Well, if she is, it's working" he said opening his locker. All three boys snickering at his comment.

After they showered, they walked outside to the parking lot, and saw Anne walking with Chase. Reid walked past, taking a glance at Anne, whose eyes locked with his for a second. It had only been a day and he already missed those eyes, and missed looking into them. Those beautiful blue-grey eyes, that always stood out. He loved them, but not as much as he loved her. He walked by, without looking back, but wishing he could. He felt like ripping his heart out and giving it to her. Then again, it was his fault. He had done it with someone else. Someone who obviously drugged him, but he wasn't gonna make a big deal about it. He had done it himself once or twice, and feeling ashamed of it.

Once he reached his car, and sat in it. He began crying. Tears running down his cheeks. With Chase with her, he was never getting her back.

Never...