Onetreehillwrestlingthis one is for you!!!!Thank you for those who have read luv ya!! Incomplete is by the Backstreet Boys. I don't own anything. But Keria and Tyra.

Las Vegas, NV...

It was 2 in the afternoon and the boys had a taste for Breakfast. Still trying to recover form the hangover Andrew stayed back at the hotel. While Randy and Dave went out for breakfast. Dave notice Randy going through his blackberry and looking at texts and missed calls he gotten form Keira.

"Don't you think you should call her?"

"Why she cheated on me. Did'nt I say not to bring this shit up bro-" Randy cut up his French toast.

Dave took a sip of his Apple juice. "But dudes it's Keira. I could see if it was Taylor, Christy, Candice- but it Keira. The girl gave her virginity to you at least you can do is call her."

"Do you know how hard it was for me not to cheat on Keria down in Texas. Girls all over me bro. But I didn't do it stayed faithful and for what. I should've got my rocks off with Tammy-

"Your saying that because your mad."

Randy lowered his Ed Hardy trucker hat. "What the fuck ever I don't want to talk about it anymore. This weekend we came here to have fun. Not talk about upsetting shit."

Dave gave him an under eyed look. "...Fine."

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Los Angeles, Ca...

"Have you talked to Randy?" Tyra ask Keira.

She nodded her head no. "I'll wait until he comes back form Vegas. When are they coming?"

Steve closed his phone shut ."They're pulling up into the driveway." Steve was determined to save his daughter. He didn't want her to end up like his big sister and his wife her mother. When Trish opened the door, both her and Torrie entered laughing. But the smile was suddenly wipe off when Torrie saw the sight of her little brother Mike, her dad, her fiance Billy, her Godfather Shawn, and her best friends Keria and Tyra.

"My birthday isn't until three weeks form now-What's going on?" She looked around without a clue of what's going on.

"Are you high?-" Her father spoke in a stern voice. He then dumb all of the empty little glass bottles of burnt cocaine pipes and among other scary things. Keria looked at Torrie couldn't't believe her best friend was doing such things. She thought it was just pills but this wasn't a pretty sight to see. Torrie stood there holding herself.

" I don't think it's a good idea for you to go to Paris but instead spend time-"

"I'm not going to rehab. I can kick this thing myself. And why could't we do this in private everyone dosen't have to know my business!" She laughed.

Tyra crossed her arms. "Were not everyone one Torrie! Were your friends and family trying to help you."

"You really think you can kick this habit on your own?"

The sound of her mother's voice made her almost shake. It's like she heard a gosht. She turned around. Steve stood up.

"You are going to rehab and that's it!"

"Why-you-"

"Cause I said so." He hugged his daughter. " I love you."

Torrie's mother came closer to her. "Yelling and fighting is not going to help the situation Steven-"

Before anyone knew it. Torrie was gone, she had disappeared through the door. Billy and Tyra chased after her but there was no use to doing so.

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Las Vegas,NV...

Andrew finally sober up enough to give Casey call. If she dosen't answer fuck it.

"Hello" She sound like she just had awoken.

"Hey. How come you have'nt been answering your phone?" He ask rubbing his head.

"I've been tried."

"So what do you want me to do?" He asked.

Casey rolled her eyes at the ceiling. "Do your parents know?"

"No. Not yet. You need money for a abortion.?"

"I'm not getting a abortion Andrew!" Casey yelled into the phone. "You retard!"

"So what you expect me to quit school and come down to Arizona?" He make a face.

Casey wish that they were having this conversation in person, so she could slap the hell out of him. "I don't need you, your family's money, or anything. I'll take of the baby myself!" Casey was so upset she threw her Razor against the wall. Test didn't understand either. He too got upset and slammed his blackberry on the marble floor of the hotel room bathroom.

"Fucking...dam nit!" He placed his head into the palms of his hand. "What the fuck am I going to do?" That's the questioned he wished he had the answer to.

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Los Angeles, Ca...

It was a normal Sunday afternoon, Keria gathered her bags together and pack her clothes for Paris. They were leaving Monday morning and she was so excited. Trish help her.

"Is it chili there?" Keira ask Trish.

"No, it summer time the best time." Trish said placing Keria's shoes in the Louis Vuttion duffle bag.

"TyTy are'nt't you going to help?" Keira ask.

Tyra continued to read US Weekly. "Poor Britney."

Keria toss a pillow at her. "Come on. Then why are you over here?!" She laughed.

"Trish was gonna teach me French."

"You don't know French?" Trish asked.

" Everyone didn't have a nanny to teach us Trish. Were rich but that that rich." Tyra laughed.

Just then the girls heard a slight tap at the door. "Hey guys"

It was Torrie. The three girls look among each other. Keira gave her best friend a hug. "Hey Torr."

"Hi" Both Trish and Tyra said in unison.

Torrie trailed her fingers. "Uhh I'm not going to Paris. I'm going go to Utah and get check into rehab. And if it works, the wedding is back on."

The ladies congratulate Torrie with a hug. "Great, when do you go."

" I'm leaving tonight. So I just came to say goodbye and tell you that." Torrie looked at Keria."I'm sorry that this happened to me and I let you guys down. I did'nt mean for this to happened."

"You don't have to explained anything Torrie. We still love you." Trish said in a baby voice and all three girls hug her.

"Well...I'l better go, have fun in Paris. Bye girls."

"Bye"

Keria looked at her watch. "I'm going on to see Randy."

"Good luck-"

"You want me to come with you?" Tyra asked.

"...Naw. I'll be fine."

Empty spaces fill me up with holes
Distant faces with no place left to go
Without you, within me I can't find no rest
Where I'm going is anybody's guess

As Keira's Mercedes pull into the driveway of Randy's home, she took a deep breath and exited the car. The Orton's maid then answered the door. Keria's hart beat fast when her feet got closer to his bedroom door. She opened it and found Randy lying on the bed. Watching T.V. Keria tilt her head slight to the left. Randy paid her no attention that she was standing in the doorway.

"Hey. How was Vegas?" She said digging into the pockets of her Seven jeans.

He said nothing but gave her a nod. He continued to watch ESPN. Keria then made her way to the edge of the bed and sat down. She notice Randy cut his hair into a low cut. "I like your new hair cut."

Again he did or said nothing. After while Keria ran out of things to say and inhaled deeply. Randy finally turned the T.V. off and and liked her.

"Okay since you won't talk to me, I 'll talk. After Paris I'm going back to school and then after school I have a internship in New York. Before I take it I need to know where we stand. I'm sorry that I lied and about everything that happened. Randy I love you."

Finally he looked her in the eye and spoke. "Keria I love you, but I don't think we should be together."

Keria then felt her her entire body sink. She wanted to burst into tears but could not let Randy see her like that. Did the love of her life just brake up with her? Keria thought fairy tales were true when Randy asked her out on a date in the school parking lot. The way they first time made love, first kiss. Randy was her first everything and it was her fault that they were no longer as one. As she got up Keira placed the ring he gave her on his nightstand next to his bed.

"Good luck at school." She gave him a weak smile. "Bye Randy."

As Randy heard the door close behind her, tears began to fall form his baby blue eyes. he look at the ring he'd had given her thought it was all a waste. He knew what happened between Mark and Keira was nothing. He was still very much in love with her. He just needed his space for right now.

I've tried to go on like I never knew you
I'm awake but my world is half asleep
I pray for this heart to be unbroken
But without you all I'm going to be is, incomplete