Alvin's POV

I shook my head frowning as I watched Brittany walk away through the crowd to find Charlene. I turned to Chelsea and I looked at her angrily.

I was trying to stay calm but after knowing her for the past week I just want to leave her. This girl was crazy, stupid and annoying. And all I have been asking myself for the past few days is how and why I was with her to begin with. I wanted to leave her. I wanted her to take the hint I didn't like her and I never did. I wanted her to realize what a complete bi*ch she is and leave me alone.

What she did to Charlene was unacceptable. She was my first girlfriend. She was the girl I loved first and I still care about her even though we're not together anymore. She is still considered as my friend. And knowing how angry Brittany is at Chelsea because of what she did to Charlene gave me another reason to hate her.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked me. Was she that oblivious? Did she not realize what she had just done? Of course not.

I was near the point of exploding like an angry volcano. "WHAT WAS THAT?" I shot at her. I didn't care if people were looking. Why would she do that? Why would she even think of doing that?

"What do you mean? I got rid of her didn't I? Now we can be together without that stupid ex of yours coming in between us!" She shot back at me.

"I don't care! That gave you no reason to upset her!" I yelled at her.

"Well, she was at the same place and at the same time as us! Doesn't that mean anything to you? She's trying to break us up Alvin! She's just a stalker that is just trying to win you back!" She told me.

I shook my head and looked at her in disbelief. "No. We were together but she broke up with me because I cheated on her with someone else! Do you get it now? She broke up with me. So there is no way she still wants me back!" I told her.

"And what makes you so sure?" She asked me.

"Because she even said so herself! You just can't seem to get it! I've had enough of you!" I told her.

"And what does that mean?" She asked me angrily.

"It means I'm breaking up with you!" I yelled at her.

She was silent. She then suddenly opened her mouth to speak. "No."

I looked at her. "No what?"

She looked at me hard. "No. You're not breaking up with me."

I looked at her like she was insane. "Uh. Yes I am."

She shook her head. "No you're not. You're staying with me." She told me.

"No I'm not. I don't want to." I shook my head backing away from her.

"You have to!" She told me walking towards me.

"And why is that?" I asked her starting to feel a bit afraid of her. This girl looked like she was one of those people who are mentally insane.

"That's something I need to know and for you to find out. So just stay with me and don't say we're over. We're supposed to be together forever" She persisted.

I shook my head. "No. You are going to tell me why you're doing this. Now Chelsea." I told her.

She glared at me. "Why do you want to know so bad? This is something you need to stay out of. This is my business. And when I say we're together then we are going to be together." She shot at me with her shooting daggers through me.

That's when realization hit me. There's something more to Chelsea than just being with me. There's something else she's not telling me.

"Chelsea, I'm going to give you a minute to tell me what is going on. Because I have a feeling that you didn't go out with me because you wanted to. You went out with me because of something else." I told her.

She looked at me for a few seconds before smiling evilly shaking her head. "I'm sorry Alvin. I can't tell you. That would just ruin everything."

I huffed. This girl is so annoying. Whatever it is, I decided not to care. I sighed. "Well, I really don't care. I'm not really interested to find out either. So, I'm breaking up with you. You can say no all you want. But I'm still breaking up with you."

I turned to leave but was stopped by her when she grabbed me by my arm.

"Wait." She sighed. "I'll tell you why." She looked at the ground guiltily.

I looked at her waiting for her to talk.

"The reason I went out with you was because...I-I have a boyfriend back home that I fought with and...I needed to find a way of getting back at him so...I used you." She confessed.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. She has a boyfriend back home and she just cheated on him with me.

I felt anger boil inside me. "You're telling me that you have a boyfriend back home who you had fought with and decided to get back at by using me?" I snapped at her.

"I can't believe this! I can't believe you would snoop this low just because you and your boyfriend had a fight! That is sick and twisted! You're crazy! And what the heck did you think you would achieve by doing this?" I asked her still feeling anger ignite through me.

She was crying. "I'm sorry okay? I just didn't know what else to do! I mean how would you feel if your girlfriend just had a fight with you and you didn't know what else to do? I just thought if I made it seem like I didn't care about him anymore and made it look like I moved on then he would be begging me to forgive him! But I got nothing from him!" She was sobbing now and had tears running down her face.

I started to feel guilty that I had yelled at her like that. Now I know why and can see why she did it.

"Chelsea, that still gave you no reason to use me like that. If you're experiencing difficulties in a relationship then talk to him. I'm sure he'll listen and take you back." I told her softly.

She sniffed wiping her tears coming out from her eyes. "You're right. I'm sorry for using you like that. I just didn't know what to do anymore. That was the second time he's done that to me. I just didn't want to go through the same thing again!" She cried.

I hugged her and sighed. Even though she was acting so annoying and so dumb, I guess it was just her way of being sober. I learnt a valuable lesson today, never judge a book, or person, by it's cover. You don't know what their story is behind it all.

I let go of her and smiled a bit at her. "You OK now?" I asked her.

She smiled weakly. "Yeah. I'm OK. Thank you Alvin."

"I'll see you around. And remember what I told you." I told her.

She smiled again and nodded. "Don't worry, I will."

I gave her one last smile before leaving her alone. I thought about everything that had just happened. And I knew what I had to do. I needed to talk to Brittany and maybe even Charlene. But right now all I know is that my heart is desperately beating for Brittany. Hopefully she'll listen after everything that had just happened.

So what did you think? How will Alvin be able to talk to Brittany and Charlene again? And what did you think about Chelsea? Review.