I DO NOT OWN ANYONE OR ANYTHING IN THIS STORY BESIDES THE OC'S.

Carol's Point of View-

John pulled out of Matt's driveway and headed towards the city.

"I found a few back roads we could take instead of the freeway, and we should get there faster." John said.

"I think I know what back roads you are going to take." I said.

"I can't express how much I'm sorry about last night."

"John, what did I tell you? It's no big deal okay, don't make me decide not to give you another chance."

"Okay, I found another movie theatre in South Carolina that is showing 12 Rounds if you want to go try and see it again this time without getting kicked out."

"We could." I said smiling, we were giggling and laughing for about an half hour until we were coming up on the graveyard that my sister was buried in. "Pull over please." I said.

"You okay?" John asked concernedly.

"Yeah, I'm fine, just pull over please." I said, he did as I asked, I climbed out of the passenger seat and shut the door behind me.

"You made me pull over at a graveyard?" John asked climbing out and leaning against his car.

"Don't ask, just stay here okay?" I asked looking back at him.

"Fine I'll stay here." John said confused, I walked to the entrance of the graveyard walking through and headed towards my sister's gravesite. I haven't been out here in months now, last time I was out here was Christmas and it's now March, one month to the two year anniversary, I can't believe that. I got to her site, I got down on my knees leaning back so my ass was resting on my legs bent behind me, I just stared at the headstone. Tears stinging my eyes just thinking of that night and how much I miss her everyday of my life, I wish she is still alive. I heard a twig snap, but I didn't think anything of it. "Who is Candice M. Kent?" John asked.

"I thought I told you to stay at the car?" I asked wiping at my eyes and looked up at the sky above me.

"You know I won't listen, who is she?"

"She's my sister."

"Oh…..what happened?" John asked now staring at the headstone differently.

"My sister was standing up for me, a group of girls were making fun of my weight at her work, she didn't want to take any of that crap since I was sitting right there, she got in argument with this one girl, that girl got pissed and she told her boyfriend who was in a gang, the gang took care of business."

"Just because your sister was trying to stand up for you?"

"Yeah, that's why I hate people interfering or standing up for me, I just don't want to lose another person the way I did my sister."

"Do you come out here often?" John asked.

"When I can, and when I need a place to talk and think. It's the best way to talk to someone, even though she isn't alive anymore, but I still feel as if I can come here and just talk my heart out and she will be up in heaven looking down at me listening to everything like she used too." I said, John walked away a little bit and came back with a flower he pulled out of the ground, he then set it on top of the headstone.

"Sorry, but we got to hit the road so we could get there before it gets too late." John said.

"Could you give me a few minutes alone?"

"Yeah, I'll be out at the car." John said lightly rubbing my shoulder before he started walking back. I sat there thinking of what to say now to my sister, but nothing was coming to mind or what to say about anything now. I felt a light breeze blow, and it wasn't a windy day, I knew that it was my sister, she LOVED the windy weather, I smiled a little before wiping any tears that were existing off my face.

"I love you Candice." I said as I got to my feet, I stared at the headstone for a few more minutes before I turned and walked away from the headstone, I could remember her laugh, her smile and the way she talked. I walked out to the car, John was sitting on the trunk waiting patiently. "Sorry." I said.

"No it's cool, are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." I said, we got in the car, the WHOLE trip to South Carolina John was asking questions about my sister since he now knows about her. We took turns driving down to South Carolina, I pulled into the hotel at about midnight, of course we made a few stops for food and gas. "Is it cool if I stay in your room tonight since my reservation wasn't made until tomorrow night?"

"Not a problem." John said, we climbed out and grabbed our suitcases heading into the hotel, I waited to the side with our things as John checked us into the hotel. John was such a nice guy, being chill with stopping at the graveyard with no questions asked. I really dug him, and I think he really dug me. "Well, I only have a one bed, so I can sleep on the chair or something." John said walking up to me looking at the key holder they gave him.

"It's cool, we can share the bed, I don't care." I said shrugging my shoulders as he grabbed his suitcase and I was following him to our room.

"Are you sure? I mean, I don't want to ruin anything we have."

"How is sleeping in the same bed going to ruin what we have? It's not like we are going to have sex or anything."

"True." John said as we walked to his room, he tried opening it with the key and it didn't work. "Why won't you work stupid key!" John said getting frustrated trying and trying again.

"Let me try." I said grabbing the key and got it to open in one try.

"I hate you." John said.

"No you don't." I said smiling, we rolled our bags in and set them aside.

"Time for bed, I'm so tired." John said flopping down on the bed.

"Me too." I said sitting on the bed.

"I'm going to sleep in my clothes, you?" John asked turning to look at me.

"Yeah, I don't feel like getting up." I said, I laid down and John scooted to where he was laying on the pillow next to mine.

"You don't mind me wrapping an arm around you do you?" John asked.

"No problem." I said as he wrapped an arm around me, and I scooted closer into his embrace fitting perfectly into his muscles.

"Good night sweetie." John said kissing the top of my head, John is such a great guy.

Matt's Point of View-

I stood at the doorway watching John and Carol loading up John's rental car, I don't know if I like her hanging around John. Why should I care that she's hanging with him? She's such a whore and fat cow, why would John like a fat ass like that? I see her smiling and giggling, 'Yeah, you can make her giggle and smile, but you should of heard her laughing the other day while we were making cookies.' I thought, I just shook the thoughts out of my head, I couldn't be jealous or angry with John being with Carol. I watched as they climbed into the car and drove off, Lucas barked to get me out of my train of thought.

"What Lucas?" I asked. "You miss her already, she just left a few seconds ago." I said as I went out to the couch sitting down turning the television. I can't get the images of them being together and smiling and giggling, it just makes me angry. I watched the television trying to get my mind off of them, Lindsey, Beth and Jeff walked in from their jog.

"Hey bro, where's Carol?" Jeff asked.

"John came and got her, they are driving down to South Carolina as we speak." I answered.

"That's what I have to go do, I have to get going." Lindsey said.

"Aw, you have to leave?" I asked upset, I stood up to go help her collect her things. I walked her out to her car.

"I'll see you tomorrow?" Lindsey asked.

"Defiantly." I said hugging her and pressing my lips against hers.

"Bye."

"Drive safely, call me when you get there." I said holding the door open for her as she climbed in.

"Will do." Lindsey said as I shut the door on her, and I waved at her as she backed out of the driveway. I turned around to see Beth and Jeff peeking out the door at me and when they saw me look at them they turned around. I went back into the house and they were innocently on the couch.

"I hope you enjoyed the show." I said.

"Not really." Beth said.

"I'm going to the gym." I said grabbing a water bottle and bag and walking out to my car, I went up to the local Gold's Gym working my anger of thinking of John and Carol together.