Lips clashed against skin, sloppily, Vince was kissing one of the Ashley's, he didn't really know which one but he didn't care, they'd make out with just about anyone. Their was a guilty feeling growing in the pit of his stomach making him pull apart from Ashley B.

She made a high pitched annoyed voice as Vince walked out of the party, he needed to get away from everyone, maybe the sick feeling in his gut would just go away. He breathed in the fresh air before walking down the street. His head swam with thoughts that he couldn't control, it made him feel worse. When he arrived home, he didn't want to go inside yet so he just grabbed his basketball and went to his backyard. Playing always cleared his mind and let him think. He knew he was missing something but he couldn't quite figure out what it was and that just pissed him off.

He groaned after about a half an hour and chucked his ball at the fence before going inside. He showered before going to his room, he ended up stubbing his toe and falling on the ground after getting ready for bed. He glared before hitting the ground with his fist till something caught his eye. It was an old shoe box, he pulled it out, climbing onto his bed. He flipped open the lid seeing a bunch of old toys from his elementary school, he dumped the box out on his bed.

He knew some of the stuff didn't belong to him but he didn't know where it came from, he wasn't a thief so he didn't steal it... An old paper caught his eye, slowly he opened it before realization hit him and his gut clenched in guilt.

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Tj was having the time of his life at his party, right now he was playing beer pong. So far he was doing great for a drunk guy. Time passed and he eventually moved on to the backyard with a group of his friends. They made fun of people as they walked by, either sticking their leg out or bumping hard into them on purpose. Tj saw a green shirt from over the fence and for some reason he felt the need to follow whoever it was.

He was too drunk to really make up whoever it was but he could see them disappear down the street. He sighed before shrugging and making his way back inside to enjoy his party.

Around 4 A.M people started to go home considering their was school tomorrow. He had a guilty feeling inside of him but he blamed it on the alcohol. He wasn't really tired so he started to clean up the front yard, just in case the neighbors decide to be nosy and inform his parent about the party.

He found a crumbled up paper and something in his gut told him to keep it, so he did. He finished the front yard, suddenly feeling exhausted, he reached into his pocket but a voice kept him from opening the paper.

"Oh Tj..." A voice said seductively making goosebumps appear on his skin.

He looked to his couch, seeing Ashley A. staring at him in a skimpy dress, "Ashley? You stayed?" He questioned, see he was still a little drunk.

"Well, I just thought we could," She got up, walking over to him, shoving her hands under his shirt feeling his 6 pack. She got close to his lips, just centimeters apart, "have a little fun..." Before she connected their lips together and walking backwards onto the couch.

He couldn't focus on her though, no matter how much he wanted to and he really wanted too. He wanted to find out what was on the paper, he felt like it was important.

He pulled away with a groan, "What's wrong? Too much clothes?" Ashley A. asked.

"No, just... I can't do this right now..."

She glared, shoving him off of her, "Fine don't come begging to me when you're horny!" She snapped before slamming the door on her way out

He glared before rubbing the back of his head, "Bitch..." He muttered before going to his room.

He grabbed the paper, carefully opening it, it was old and yellow with age but you could still read the words perfectly. His eyes danced across the paper as he read it, they widen and he sobered up pretty quickly as a huge weight was planted on his shoulders. He screwed up, big time...

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Spinelli took a long drawl of her cigarette. She stared at the elementary school in front of her, 3rd Street School. The sun was just setting as she walked to the back, the playground was empty. Looking around, memories flew through her mind of the past. She let out a shaky sigh and crushed her cigarette underneath her black boot. She walked to 'Old Rusty' sitting down on the run down slide. She sat there, for hours just waiting but no one ever came. The moon held high up in the sky along with a few clouds and a billion stars. She glared and ground her teeth together, walking away from her old school. She walked down her old street, stopping in front of Tj's house. You could hear music pumping from inside as cars littered the street, she crumbled the paper, that was in her jacket pocket, in her hand. She gave it one last long look before continuing on her way, leaving the paper behind.

She glared more and continued walking before as she reached her old home. All the lights were turned off and now their was a little garden in the front with a new white picket fence. Her heart clentched and she ran, leaving it all behind.

She reached the ghetto part of town, running up the stairs to one of the crappy apartment buildings. She banged on one of the doors waiting for whoever was inside to open up.

The lights flickered on and the door open, "What do you wan- Spinelli? What are you do-"

"Tell me you want me..." She whispered, grabbing on to him.

"Spin, you're crying..." He whispered, one hand holding her up while the other whipped her tears away.

"Just!... Just.... tell me you love me! Please, just tell me..." She whispered again, staring at him with her once warm chocolate brown eyes that were now filled with tears, and cold as ice and hard as steel.

"I love you, Spin, more than anyone else could ever love som-" He was cut off by the lips that crashed onto his. His hands immediately went onto her hips while her hands gripped onto his face. They walked back in, closing the door and making their way into the bedroom, doing all this without removing their lips from one another. Except it didn't really fix the pang in her heart and empty feeling inside of her chest...