The Privilege of Being Yours

I was really happy of the outcome of the reviews that I decided to post another chapter early. So, this is chapter 2 and btw I hate Deuce and Cece right now too ;)

Deuce's POV

"Deuce, I got to go. You're coming tomorrow, right?" Cece asked, as she got up from the couch.

"Yeah, I'll be there," I agreed.

"Good. I want you to meet my dad; he's going to be there again with his new wife Joanne. I'll get to show you off," Cece giggled.

"Heh," was all I said.

Cece kissed me with a smirk and left the front door.

I know what your thinking- how could I? For two years I had denied every girl because I was still madly in love with Rocky. You're probably disgusted with me right now. You don't know the real side of the story.

Start of Flashback ;)

"Cece!" I called.

Cece turned around from flirting with Kyle McGee and grinned at me.

"Hey Deuce!" she called, waving me over.

I walked over there and said, "Cece can I speak to you alone?"

"Sure," she shrugged. We walked over to another set of lockers which was deserted.

"So, finally come to your senses?" Cece asked slyly.

"I don't like Kyle, I just think he is a player," I admitted.

"Oh, yeah. But so am I, so who cares. And that's not what I was talking about," Cece purred, coming closer.

I was disgusted at this move. "No, not about us. About Rocky…"

"Oh, your trying to find the easiest way to break up with her?" Cece asked, now leaning against the wall.

"No I want to know what she wants for her birthday so I can get it for her," I said quickly, but she ignored it.

"I totally understand," Cece lied.

"No, seriously I just want…"

Then, a series of unfortunate events happened. Cece kissed me. Rocky just happened to walk by at this second.

"Deuce!" she cried.

"No!" I exclaimed.

End Of Flashback

For two years following the disappearance of Rocky, I wasn't interested in girls. Then, Cece came to my house and apologized, explaining that she had made a mistake and that she had changed. I believed her and let her in, not interested in her but wanting to move on. I was still to this day uninterested in her.

I'm not bad…or at least I try not to be. I still like Rocky. We were best friends since kindergarten. She was the one who came up with the nickname Deuce.

And I decided to keep it.