It went too far that day. All their arguments about who was better or smarter. They were nothing compared to this.

It all began when she and her sister moved to town, and Sky started dating Dave. He broke them up, right in front of her. She was shocked at her sister's expression, when Dave stomped out the door and tears welled up in Sky's eyes. Ever since, she wanted revenge on him. Sky was her sister, and she would do anything to protect her.

It wasn't like he felt the same. He did everything he could to piss her off, to him it was their own personal game and he was winning. She just hated him more.

This. This accident was the fateful day he realized what a huge mistake he'd made.

Heather laid there, unconcious but still alive. She was bleeding from her right side, getting blood everywhere around her. All Alejandro did was stand still, like a statue. What had he done?

He picked up Heather's phone, that had fallen out of her pocket when she'd hit the ground. Alejandro quickly saw she had the new iPhone 6 and called the first contact on her list, her sister Sky. He knew Sky probably hated him by now, after the accident with Dave. But Alejandro was actually trying to save Heather, something he never saw himself doing.

"Hello? Why are you calling, Heather?"

"It's not her, Sky."

Sky instantly recognized the voice. "You! What are you doing on her phone? Give it to her, so I can hear what happened!"

"She can't make it, sorry."

"Very funny."

"Really, just listen. She's hurt."

"Fine."

"We saw each other while walking, and just started arguing. Heather just made me so mad, calling me Al. I was just so mad at her, and pushed her... a car was coming..."

"What?! Are you insane! I know why she can't talk, you killed her! I'll so get you, Alejerkdro!" Although Sky was yelling, Alejandro could hear the tears coming.

"Wait, she isn't-" Too late. Sky had hung up.

Hearing Sky cry made him cry. Although he hated her, there had been a small part of him that cared for Heather, and didn't want to see her hurt. Yet his anger had gotten to him. He couldn't get the moment out of his head-

Alejandro was talking a relaxing walk, trying to forget about his idiot brother Jose. Jose had always looked down on his little brother, and took every chance he could to make him miserable. Recently, he'd returned from college. Because of that, Alejandro was taking a break from him.

Suddenly, he heard the familiar footsteps of one of his worst rivals, Heather. They were constantly arguing over every little thing, and were known for it.

"Well, Al's here. Are you finally admitting that I'm better than you?"

"No. I'm never saying that. Now, if you don't mind, I have to walk."

"No chance, you bit- I mean, jerk."

"Same to you."

"Whatever, Al. Aww, poor Al doensn't know what to say. Poor Al."

Finally, Alejandro couldn't take it. He looked her right in the eyes, and said in a threatening tone, "No, poor you."

With that, he pushed her down onto the ground. Since Heather'd been walking relatively close to the street, she fell right in. Before she could recover, the lights of a car shined in her eyes. The last thing Heather could remember was their argument. Then she fell unconcious.

Sky had known Heather long enough to know her sister's everyday walking route. She came jogging, and stood in shock as she stared down at her sister's body. The first thing she did was kneel down in front of her, and hear for her heartbeat.

"She's still in there, luckily. You're just lucky I'm not going to... going to..." Sky couldn't keep in her tears. They fell, clear and small. It broke Alejandro's heart all over again.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know this would happen!"

"Yeah, right. You always hated her, and this was a way to make her leave your life. I hope you get what was coming to you, Al. Not only did you hurt Heather, you hurt all those girls' hearts."

Sky picked up her phone, the same as Heather's. She dialed a number, and the person on the other end picked up right away. "Hello, is everything okay?"

Dave and Sky had eventually made up, and promised they'd never let anyone get between them again. Ever since, they'd been able to get closer. "No Dave, Heather needs help."

"I'll be on my way. Where are you?"

"Amrose Street. Hurry, she's hurt really bad!"

"She's not covered in germs, is she?"

"Dave! Just hurry!"

Alejandro stood in the background, listening to Dave and Sky's phone conversation. This was all his fault, and he knew it.