A G A I N ; Anthony Trujillo

Love alone is worth the fight

Amanda

Hayden and I decided to hit the club a while ago And now we are home, drunk while laying in his arms on the living room couch.

I looked over at the clock as it read 4 a.m in the morning. Damn. We should really get some sleep.

Alissa was asleep in her room. At least that's where I think she is.

I drifted off to sleep, when all of a sudden I hear a loud knock on the door.

Hayden was already up, looking into the little peephole.

"Amanda open then door."

Why does that voice sound so familiar?

"Yo there's some dude calling your name."

I got up from where I was laying down and walked towards the door, looking into the peephole.

Holy shit. It's Tony!

I've been waiting for this moment to happen.

I unlock the door as he barges in, knocking me down to the floor.

"Yo who the fuck are you?" Anthony said, shoving Hayden away from me.

"Anthony stop!" I yelled, pushing him away.

"Stop?" He asked, looking confused.

"Yes." I said, pulling Hayden close to me.

"Are you two-"

"Yes." I said, playing with the promise ring on my finger.

"I'm going to leave now." Anthony said, turning around as he walks towards the door.

If I wanted him back, then I had to do what it takes.

I ran out the door, leaving the drunk-sober Hayden behind.

"Anthony!" I yelled, trying to catch up to him as the elevator door was nearly about to close.

"I want you." I said, grabbing his hand.

"I want us." I added, as tears start flowing out of my eyes.

He softly wipes away my tears with his finger, and brings me into a passionate kiss.

I miss this kid. I don't think I could ever be separated from him. He's my soulmate.

We were meant to be.
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The uber dropped us off right in front of my nana's house. I haven't been here in so long. The sun was nearly about to rise, as the purple-blue cotton candy sky begins to appear.

"How's your nana?" Anthony said with a slight smile on his face.

"I'm going to be honest but..... she's not doing well." I sighed, as he holds me tight in his arms.

"It's okay. You're going to be okay." He said, kiss my forehead as he rested his

I pulled apart from the hug and smiled at him. We walked quietly into the house, trying not to make a sound.