Author's Note: Hey, I'm sooo sorry I haven't updated sooner; you know how it is… life… I really would like ideas for future chapters; it's your story as much as it is mine .

Conrad POV

"What? What!" Belly doesn't like being clueless.

I don't answer her right away, which just concerns her more. Everyone thinks Jere and I haven't met Bianca.

"Um, Belly I-" the bitch has the nerve to cut me off.

"I drove here from Northampton to see this piece of scum!?"

"Wha- Bianca?" Steven is totally dumbfounded.

"Isn't that your old girlfriend?" Dammit, Jere recognizes her.

"Uh… ya. We kind of, um, dated in college." I have no idea what to say that will make this situation even remotely okay.

"Steve-ie, can we talk?" Bianca sounds so damn sickeningly sweet I cringe. She pulls Steven by the arm towards the bathroom.

"What happened between you two?" I really don't get how Belly is so calm during this.

"When I was a freshman at Brown, Bianca was a junior. I was the captain of the football team and she was the captain of the cheerleading squad. My dumbass friends set me up with the bitch and it felt like there was this huge pressure on me to date her, so I did. It turned out she put up a front with everyone, even me. On the day of the pep rally, for homecoming, I was making a speech and didn't acknowledge her in it. She got really pissed off and screamed at me before the game. I broke up with her right there and while I was running down the field, she tripped me. I never talked to her again and dropped off the team."

"Oh my god," Taylor manages to choke out.

"Does Steven know about this, she always seems like such an angel around us? And Steven surely does talk high of her." Laurel and her steady head.

"I would say he doesn't then. She's the type of person that once she yells at you, it's impossible to forgive her."

"Should I warn him?" Belly asks worriedly.

"Do you think he loves her?"

"They're engaged to be married in a year."

I look into her eyes, "Do you think he loves her?"

"I don't know..."

"God dammit Belly, I'm sorry but, you're his sister."

"Mom, dad, what do you think?"

"Well, Bells, you see him more than I do," Belly's dad says. Belly looks at Laurel.

"Belly, I think Conrad's right, you know him better than I do."

"I really and truly don't think he does."

Laurel looks Belly straight in the eye, "Tell him, now."

Steven POV

Bi drags me into the bathroom and slams the door.

"What's going on?" I just look at her with not a clue what's happening.

"Why didn't you tell me on the phone it was CONRAD FISHER lying in that damn bed?"

"Is what he said true, did you used to date?"

"Yes, we did."

"Well what happened between you two, Conrad doesn't get that mad very often."

"Well, when we were at Brown, I was a junior and he was just a freshman. I was cheer squad captain and he was captain of the football team. He approached me after one of the games and told me he'd buy me dinner. I didn't want to be impolite so I accepted his offer. We went to a local diner and just talked for hours. I found myself really liking him, so we went out again. After a little while, we started to date. I had the most amazing times, going to amusement parks and water parks or a romantic dinner and movie in our dorm rooms. Right before his homecoming game, after our pep rally, the bastard came up to me in front of my whole squad and told me he only started dating me to become popular and well-known for his big game and to become popular enough to win homecoming king. His plan was really shitty though, because he didn't have a queen. They won and after the game when the team walked by, Conrad was leading them and they all started chanting Bianca is a slu-ut! over and over. I thought I was heartbroken but I realized that he wasn't worth it."

"Wait, Con doesn't like dances, never has."

"Well, apparently you don't know the college Conrad."

I don't know what to make of the situation, of course I believe Bianca because she is my fiancée, but Conrad doesn't seem like that type of a guy. And I've known Conrad Fisher my entire life. I guess I really don't know the college Conrad Fisher.

Bianca is crying, her make-up is running, and all I wanna do is hug her. "Come here, baby."