BELLY'S POV

I ran as far down the beach as my legs would allow me. I sat in the sand, but I didn't cry. No, I wouldn't cry. I couldn't believe Adam would do that to me. He said he carried about me, he said he carried. He said he love me. I'm stupid for believing him. Aren't I? This is so confusing! I have three guys I like. Who do I choose.

I looked back at the beach house to see Conrad and Jere running out. They looked worried as they searched the beach. Jere yelled at Con and Jere shoved him back. Conrad didn't even flinch as his fist connected to Jere's soft face. I didn't even notice my legs were running till I was right next to them.

"Stop!" My screams were barely above their hateful words that came out their mouths

"Conrad! You know I like her! So back off!"

Was this about me? But, why?

"STOP!" I screamed to the point where I felt my lungs were about to explode. They both stopped and backed away from each other. Tears blurred my vision.

"Belly-" Conrad started, but my hands connection with his cheek stopped him dead in his tracks.

Jere flinched as my gaze fixed to him, thinking I would slap him. My face softened as my hand went to his cheek; gently running my finger down his cut. His eyes looked hopwful and a smile crept its way to my face. I looped my hand with his and walked him into the house. I sat him down at the table and went to get the first aid kit. Conrad walked in with his head hung low.

"What the hell, Conrad?" I looked at him as his sorry eyes met mine.

"I'm sorry," he walked away with shame.

Shaking my head, I went back to Jere and cleaned his wound. This is all my fault. I shouldn't even be here.

At midnight I grabbed my bags, purse, and keys. I was about to open the door when a sound came from the living room. I froze. After a few seconds of trying to build courage to fight the robber, I turned on my heels. Conrad stared back at me, then my bags. Confusion spread through him like a wave.

"I, um," my throat started closing up as he walked over and set the bags on the ground. He leaned in closer and stopped, waiting for me to stop him.

And I did.

I walked back up to Jere and got into his soft, warm bed and snuggled up against him. I felt even happier with Jere then Adam. And at that moment, my life felt complete.

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