"Seriously, what is going on," you demanded crossing your arms over your chest. The sound of joyous movie goers and popping corn made it difficult to hear. Not to mention you were beginning to feel uncomfortably hot. Gilbert clucked his tongue and slid his pale arm around your shoulders, "So this was your plan of getting (Name)? Going out with her best friend to make her jealous?" You looked up at the albino confused, "Plan? What plan?," you pleaded looking between the two boys who were ignoring you.

Gilbert continued a wide smug expression played on his features, "I might have expected this from Francis, but I never in a million years would have thought you would do this!" Antonio's sun kissed face turned a violent shade of red, his hands balled into fist at his sides. "When I asked her on a date I didn't plan that her friend would show up instead!" the Spaniard was fuming.

This was your turn to jump in, "I never got a call from you Antonio," you said cocking your head to the side. Antonio's face returned back to its normal tone and his eyes softened, "What do you mean? I called you two Saturdays ago," he began fishing in his pockets for his phone, "See. Here's the time and day I called you." You squinted at the bright screen. Sure enough there was your name with hearts by it and the date. "That's the day I was spending the night with (best friend)."

Everyone turned to look at (Best Friend) who was blushing madly. "I-I think it's time for me to leave," she stuttered and ran knocking into you and Gilbert. You gave the two boys a deadly threat with your eyes before running after your friend. It wasn't a long walk till you found her sitting on the ground in front of a stop sign down the street. You could hear her familiar sobbing and sniffling, it was the same sound of past boyfriends, broken bones, and unfair parents.

"You shouldn't be out here by yourself, someone could abduct you," you said nonchalantly while slowly sitting down beside your friend on the dewy grass. The girl turned to look at you first with surprise but then aggravation. The two of you sat in silence, you could feel the wet grass soaking through your pants making you slightly annoyed about the whole situation. "Ok, cut the crap. Why did you lie to Antonio telling him to meet me at the movies when you knew I didn't know about it?"

(BF Name) sighed, her hands scrunched the hair at her scalp. Suddenly she stood up, "Are you really that stupid!?" she yelled catching you by surprise. You said nothing just looking at your red faced friend in awe. The girl let out another grunt before pacing on the asphalt, "(Name), you have three hottest guys in school competing for your affection and you don't even care!"

You held your hands up, "In my defense I didn't like them in the first place." Your friend let out a fake laugh, clearly not amused by your answer. "That's exactly the point. Why did it have to be you?" your friend began to sob again. You rolled your eyes in annoyance. You really weren't one for petty drama over stupid stuff like boys.

"If you were jealous you should have just said something instead of lying," you said bluntly. Your friend shook her head and began pacing again, "It's not that easy to just say it. I'm not like you, I can't just say what's on my mind without having regrets about it later." You felt your muscles relax, you stood up to embrace your dear friend. "If it really bothers you that much I'll tell them to leave me alone."

(BF Name) hugged you back and wiped her eyes, "I'm sorry I lied to you. I was just thinking in a rage of jealousy, I hope you can forgive me." You smiled, "Of course I can! You're my best friend and your feelings are far more important to me than any guy in this stupid city." The two of you talked all the way back to the theater catching up on each others lives. She had been ignoring you for two weeks so it was nice to talk to someone who understood you again. The both of you realized how boring life was, and although you both had friends it wasn't the same as talking to your best friend.

"You do know you can only chose one," your friend teased. You gave a dry laugh, "Yea that is if I chose one. They seem to be a lot more work than they're worth." Your friend gasped and held her hand to her chest, "Don't say that! You have been given the rare chance to actually get to know the Bad Touch Trio. I bet they are a lot nicer than they seem."

You were silent for a moment going over what your friend had said. It's not that you didn't like them, you were just frustrated that they made their affections out to be a game. You were only a trophy and once they got what they wanted they would most likely leave you. You could feel the familiar fiery anger rise inside of you. The last thing you would do would give them the satisfaction of playing you.

"There you two senorita's are!" Antonio shouted from under the movie theater pavilion. Gilbert was standing beside Antonio seemingly bored. You stopped your friend with a steel like grip. The two of you exchanged glances, "Are you sure you're okay?" you asked concernedly. Your friend smiled, "Of course! It is Antonio and Gilbert after all, and you are my best friend I can't stay mad at you." You sighed in relief and continued walking towards the two boys.

Gilbert glued himself to your side once more. A flash of anger flashed through the Spaniards green eyes, but quickly vanished when Gilbert began to talk. "We were worried that someone had kidnapped you!" the red eyed male began laughing at his own dry sense of humor. You frowned, "That's not funny. What if we were actually taken and never came back. I'd blame the two of you."

Gilbert pouted and pinched your cheek, " Aw come on (Name). I was just kidding, you know I would come and save you! Kesesese." You smacked his hand and stepped away from the two boys.

"You two can go back home. Me and (Friend's Name) are taking the bus back," you said proudly, looping your arm through hers. Antonio began to object, "But it's too dangerous for two girls to ride on a bus this late by themselves!" The Spaniards eyes grew large and puppy dog like. You could feel your friends arm grow tense; you yourself could feel your heart swell at the boy's charming looks and concern.

"No we're fine. See you later," you dragged your friend to the bus stop before she could object.

A/N: It's been a while... I'm so sorry I haven't updated this! To be honest I didn't think it would actually get so many reads seeing how it was poorly written to begin with. I don't really like this chapter but sometimes you just have to write through the uninspiring, unfun parts, to get to the heart fluttering, gushy parts. I'm trying to get back on my writing and get inspired again. I hope you all don't hate me, and I am beyond grateful for all the reads. I LOVE YOU 3