All These Years....

10.

Alyssa's POV
Airlines.
Airlines.
United Airlines?
Ya ok.
Place..
What was the place again..
San Diego?
Ya we could do San Diego
Ok..
3 tickets
$3,567?!?
Fuck I hope it's worth it.
Ok..
Bought!
Woo
   I closed the laptop and took a huge breath, holding it in then slowly letting it out.

   A door slammed and a body hit a wall following by a monstrous groan. I didn't even bother getting up. I knew it was Emma, probably sick from her nasty hangover.

   "Mya? Alyssa? Who is in the kitchen? Ah I don't give a crap were the hell are the Advil's!!" She screamed. Whoops. She's in her moody hangover.

   I got up from the table and walked over to Emma who was leaning over the countertop. I reached up and opened the cabinet, grabbing two Advil's and a small bottle of water.

   "Here." I said, placing the products in front of her. She reached out hastily and grabbed them, dropping them in her mouth and swallowing them down with water.

   "Thanks." She murmured before walking to the living room and falling in the couch. "So. Remember anything from last night?" I asked, turning in the tv. "Not a thing." She sighed "refresh me."

   I took a side glance at Emma to see her hand was pressed to her forehead and her eyes were glancing at me. I looked back down in my hands and took a breath.

   "You were talking about Daniel. How you never wanted to be with Chase...how Daniel would treat you better. That you would rather marry Daniel then...than Chase." I said. I finally looked up to her to see that her eyes were staring at the gap between us.

     She had a blank look, like she was thinking but I wasn't sure of what. "Emma?" I whispered. "I never said that was a lie." She said. "Huh?" I asked. "It's not a lie" she said as she finally made eye contact with me.

   With that she turned back to the tv which was showing Vampire Diaries. I stared at her for a few more minutes before I let my eyes travel back to the tv.

Zach's POV
   How many minutes does it take for a person that really loves you to answer your message. Last time I checked it wasn't long.

   Maybe an hour or two. But, two days...that was a little extreme for me. Krystal hasn't answered me for two days. And even before that her answers were brief and quick. Sometimes an "ok" or even just a "k".

    It made me feel that something was wrong. Like I did something wrong. But, I'm not gonna let this problem sit in silence. I got up from my bed and through on the shoes nearest to me (my white slip on vans) and walked out of the hotel.

   I texted all the boys saying that I would be back soon but never actually giving them a location. With that I made my way to were Krystal was hanging out with her friend. I prepared a speech on how sorry I am if I did something bad. Or what can I do to make you happy again. But, that all came to a stop when I saw her across the street with someone I have never seen before.

   Actually, that's a lie. I have seen this man before. He was the one that ruined my relationship with the only person that ever truly loved me.

    Now, he has my current girlfriend pushed up against the wall, making her laugh and smile and kissing her all over.

   He turned around and saw me, giving me that same smile he gave me all those years back. "Oh hey Zach." He said walking up to me. "Cameron" I muttered back.