A/N: Momo16-Ha, yeah it is.

Guest- Glad you like the story, Grammar isn't one of my strongest points. I will look it over.

Dylan

I woke up to see the sun shining down on me in the quietness that only the countryside can give. I glance to my side expecting to see Cecilia but there's no one just an empty space. There's no sign anyone was here, just me.

I make our way to where the car was parked only to see it's not there.

She had sex with me then she fucked off leaving me out here alone.

And I know why.

Would Cecilia lie to me and sleep with Blondie?

No.

Would Cecilia lie to me to go get out of the mess that her best friends were in?

Fuck yes.

I put my head in my arms as I start to cry. Cecilia can't go and sell her body, her body's mine, no one else's.

But I can't do anything:

I have no idea of where they are, and only they do.

I can't tell the police because that will get my girl slammed behind bars and that will just not be the answer.

I hear a buzzing and glance across seeing my phone lying merely feet away.

I shoot off the floor stumbling for the phone, sighing with a breath of relief that it's Cecilia. "Cecilia?" I yell down the phone.

"Jeez relax" Cecilia coughs. "I kept to my word"

"Then where are you?"

"I had no choice"

"What are you talking about?"

"God Dyl, I went to go and sleep with him but then Alicia took my place, I didn't ask her too. I tried to stop her, but I didn't try hard enough, and she's acting all fine about it. And now my car it's broken down, my phone is dying and I"

I interrupt her knowing she'll just go on and on. "Where you are I'm coming to pick you up, where are you?"

"The warehouse"

"I'm on my way" I make my way to the road and call for a taxi. It's half an hour before I get there, as I do the first thing I see is blonde hair. My heart starts to race and then as I get closer I see it isn't Blondie.

"Who's this?" I nod towards the blond guy after Cecilia hugs me to death as soon as I parked the car.

"Tony Martinez, he's my friend" Alicia smiles at me. "He brought be here"

I look at Alicia, trying to figure out why she would do this and not one thought came to mind. And she was fine with it, why? Did she just simply not care or just a really good actress?"

"All mechanics have finished for the night" Tony shrugs. "So we'll stranded"

"Let's just go home" Cecilia told us. "You too Tony"

It was silent on the way back when we got home the lights were on.

"So what's our cover story?" Alicia asks.

"We'll play it by ear" Cecilia marchs up to the front door, the rest of us following.

"It's kinda late isn't it" Carlos says when he walk into the house. Then he spots Alicia and Tony. "Alicia what are you doing here and who is that?"

"Alicia and her friend came over but their car broke down" Cecilia shrugs, sitting on the sofa.

Tony held his hand out to Carlos. "I'm Tony Mart-"

"Marti. Tony Marti" Alicia cut Tony off.

Tony turned to her confused, I know I did.

"Hang on" Carlos says. "Tony who?"

"Marti" Tony nods his head.

"I don't think your name is Marti"

"It's Martinez" I told Carlos.

"FUCK OFF DUDE" Came from the kitchen. We turned around as Alex and Luis came through the door laughing and shoving each other.

"Alicia what you doing here?" Alex asks stopping when he saw us standing all in line like soldier's to their captain.

"Tony?" Luis gaped.

What? "Hey cousin" Tony smiles lazily at Luis. Oh I see, oh shit.