I have become clingy, possessive towards the one named Ramona Flowers…

What was the reason for this, you may ask?

Because not only did I want Ramona Flowers in my life; I needed her.

The small house in which we settled vibrated with the blasting waves that came from the blaring speakers.

People all around us were getting lost within the beautiful mixture of techno music, alcohol, and their slow rhythmic dancing.

Ramona and I were the only ones off the hypnotizing dance floor as he sat in the most far and isolated corner of the kitchen.

"What have you been doing all morning without me?" I asked Ramona as she grasped her red plastic cup with force.

"Why are you so interested?" Ramona asked me. "You didn't seem quite as interested when you were at that bar with that Latina chic…"

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Note: This is what Ramona Flowers is talking about.

It happened today at noon to be exact.

Right after Ken had fled from her room shedding tears of humiliation; Ramona went her separate way to take a stroll around downtown, New York on her own.

Just as Ramona crossed the sidewalk on the intersection; from the corner of her eye she noticed two people sitting on one of the outdoor tables of a bar called "Papasito Mexican Bar".

As Ramona inspected both of them carefully; she realized that one with the messy platinum hair was in fact, Kyle Katayanagi.

The male was accompanied by a very beautiful and very provocative Latina who tossed her light brown hair back every two seconds.

Although she hated to admit it; Ramona felt extremely envious.

"Oh, that!" I let out a laugh. "I was just catching up with a good friend of mine; I haven't seen her since I dropped out of college and it was a surprise to find each other at the same bar so…we talked."

"And you made out with her afterwards?" Ramona raised her brow. Was I scensing some jelousy coming from this blue haired chick?

"Uh…" I smiled casually as I threw my hands in a shrug. "Is there something wrong with that?"

"Yes because right after you made out with her; you decided to take her to the nearest Motel." Ramona snarled. "I thought you were supposed to be MY boyfriend."

"I am your boyfriend…" I grinned DUH! "It's just that…I like dating multiple people."

Ramona twisted her mouth in a frown.

"I'm sorry…" I breathed as I ran my hand down her head; stroking her blue hair. "That's just the way I am."

"Then if you're allowed to date more than one person while we date…" Ramona stated. "Then I should be able to as well."

"Oh no…" I replied back furiously. "You can't do that, Ramona Flowers."

"You're doing it…then why can't I?"

"Because you're a WOMAN; doing that will only make you a slut. And besides…" I took her hands within mine as I gazed into Ramona's large brown eyes. "I don't want any other man to lay a finger on you because you're mine. I only want you for me."

"Oh…" Ramona smiled seductively as she stood from her chair and began crossing the table towards me. "I get it."

The blue haired woman sat upon my lap as she cupped my face within her soft warm hands and took my lips upon hers.

"Not here…" I reply softly as our bodies rubbed against each other. "I'll be much too temped to take your clothes off…"

"Then let's go somewhere a little more…cozy…"

I grasped her outstretched hand as we sneakily made our way out of the boring party toward the door that took us to a whole new level.

What's going on with Ken and Ramona lately?

Find out on the next chapter.

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And a very special thanks to Modern-Japanese-Horror-Fangirl..your awesome!

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