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A/N: Sorry it has been so long! Been busy with school, but hopefully this chapter will make up for it. Here is the drama chapter, from André's perspective. I'm sure it will be a surprise, so please let me know what you think! Want to know if I'm on the right track. I might post the next chapter tonight if people actually see this one, otherwise I'll just wait a little bit. Anyway please read, fave and review! Hope you enjoy it.

André Punches Back

The clatter of her chair was like a blow to the gut. Before I knew what was going on, I was running past it and out of the classroom, just as Sikowitz was reminding us that our performances were tomorrow. Shit! I had completely forgotten. Ever since the kiss I had forgotten about everything but Tori, it seemed.

None of that mattered as I paced the halls, searching for any sign of her and getting angrier with each step. At myself, of course. There was nobody else to blame.

Bam!

Pain shot down my wrist as I punched the wall, but I barely noticed it. What had I done? Where was she?

I rounded the corner and came face to face with the door I suddenly realized held the love of my life. Wow, I finally admitted it. Even just to myself. My hand felt lighter as I raised it to the door handle, unsure of what lay behind it.

Even in my worst fears, I would never have imagined this. My lungs grew tighter and my vision blurred at the two figures in front of me, our eyes caught as she looked up at me like a deer in the headlights. The butterflies which used to flutter when she looked at me like that had died, and were settled on the bottom of my stomach, making me nauseous.

I faintly heard Tori talking. "André, wait! It's not what it looks like." I was already leaving.

Frustration bubbled up in my eyes, threatening t spill over the rims again. I felt the urge to punch another wall; to punch 100 walls, but I resisted. Just keep walking, André. I told myself. Don't let her see you cry.

His lips on her lips. His arms on her waist. That should've been me, I thought. "That should've been me!" I yelled.

André Harris: That should've been me.

Mood: Betrayed.

Next chapter we find out what happened from Tori's POV, which means we find out who the mystery kisser is! Let me know who you think it might be.

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