Glass goes hurdling across the room and I duck just barely missing the now broken vase. I turn to Sodapop, "are you trying to kill me or something? You asshole!"

"I told you to listen to me!" He yells loudly.

"And I told you I am not gonna visit Amber with you to say goodbye and after all I went through with her, I thought you'd be on my side, but no! It is your fault I hate her because, you had to go and date her. She is a bitch!" I yell as tears of anger slide down my cheeks.

"Amber and I were a thing, I don't care how much my girlfriend hates her, I am going to say goodbye to my ex, I'm never gonna even fucking see her again. Why the hell do you care?" He yells the tears matching.

"Why do I care? Why do I fucking care! Because Sodapop, you cheated on me and that is my biggest fear, for you to cheat again!"

"Well then maybe I should. You say you hate pity and drama, but you live off of pity and your world is a world of drama!"

"What are saying?"

"I am calling you out on your lies! You are a liar, you are a fake! Amber was fucking right about you!"

"And I was wrong about you Sodapop! I thought you were a nice guy, but your not! You're fucking not!"

"Yea and neither are you!"

"You're calling me fake, take a good look at yourself Soda! You're an ass who acts like a nice guy, but you're not!"

"And you are?"

"No, I'm not I say stuff I regret after they come out and I make mistakes, but at least I apologize and go after the people I hurt to let them know I care about them unlike you! After you cheated on me last year, you didn't come after me, you threw a pity party for yourself and the gang were the only people invited. They all watched me leave and they to busy mending your 'broken heart'. Well I'm not buying it! You weren't heart broken and if you were, then you would of came after me! You don't love me, you never did!"

"How do you know that?" He snarls through gritted teeth.

I look at him dead in the eye as I croak out, "because you treat every other girl better than me, but I don't care! I don't fucking care anymore! I wish I never came back!"

"Then maybe you should go back! See how much I fucking care! I wish you never came back because I'd still be happy with Amber!"

"So you're not happy with me?"

"No, I'm not and I never was!"

"Get out!"

"What?"

"I said get the hell out of my fucking house!"

"This is my house too. I pay rent too and if anybody's leaving it's gonna be you! Get the hell out!"

"This is my fucking house! I bought it in the fucking first place! You get all of your shit out of here and get your lazy fucking ass out of my fucking home and we'll never have to fucking see each other ever again!"

"Fine, but I'm not the one leaving. You are the one leaving."

"No, I'm fucking not!"

"Yes, you are! Don't you see you're a miserable person? I don't want a miserable person! I want a girl who knows how to have a good time!"

"Well that isn't me, so get used to it!"

"No, because we may live together, but I never want to say another word to you ever again."

"You're an asshole Sodapop Micheal Curtis!"

"Yea and you're a bitch," he shrugs.

"I can't believe I ever fucking loved you. I never want to fucking see you ago!" I yell as I run into my room grab a backpack and throw random clothing in it not caring what I grab. As I walk back into my room I throw my key on the glass table cracking it as I slam the door on my way out.

I run anywhere in the pouring rain. I run to the only place I know which is the lot. I sit on the edge of the fountain and cry my eyes out in the freezing cold as it pours rain. I lean back and plop into the frigid water, but who cares. I get out of the fountain and sit on the floor sobbing my eyes out in fetal position for what seems like an eternity before I start to walk away to god knows where. I don't care anymore though. I just want to leave.

"Dylan?" I hear a guy's voice crack. He must of been crying for hours. I turn around and see the guy I wanted to see, the guy I love, the guy I hate, but most importantly the guy I need...Sodapop Micheal Curtis. I brace myself for him to break-up with me as he starts. "Dylan, our relationship it's so much work and I don't want to try this hard all the time. I don't want to fight with you, I don't want to have to try, but I guess that's what love is. I never loved any of those other girls I've been with and I didn't care enough to fight, I just nodded and let talk them and let them think they were right. I never knew that hurt you and I'm sorry for that. I love you and I care what you say, do, think and everything else which is why I care enough to work. Our relation is work and we have to try, but that's what love is. I love you so much Dylan. I remember how we felt when I brought you to the beach, I remember how we felt when we had the pillow fight/cake war with Lexi and Dally, I remember the DX water fight, and I remember every time you left. I love you Dylan and every time I see you I fall in love with you all over again. You're the best thing that has ever happened to me. I'm so sorry that just happened. Do you take me back?"

I run up to him and hug him as tight as I can, "you're the best thing that's ever been mine Sodapop and I love you so much!"

He bends down and kisses me. I kiss back happily as he nibbles at my bottom lip begging for entrance, of course I let him in. We smile against each other's lips before he pulls away for a second to whisper one word, "jump." I do as he says as he catch me by my booty leaning against a tree as he kisses me passionately. I grab his hair as we kiss making it more intimate. After a solid ten minute we pull apart and he carries me home. Our home.