I can't help it (ianthony)

6.

Anthony watched as Ian trodded off to his room, probably to mope and gurn about Kalel but to be quite honest to Ian, Anthony didn't care. Ian had ran out on him after they had kissed and it broke his heart.

What he didn't know was that he was breaking Ian's a hell of a lot more.

Anthony then sat down beside Kalel and they began their so called 'date', watching their sappy 'romcom' movies, eating sweets along with some alcohol consumption and quite a few bottles of beer later the person that Kalel really was, began to show,

"So, what's going on with you and Ian" Kalel asked, her eyes drifting past Anthony.

"Eh, I don't even know to be quite frankly honest. He walked out on me when I was going through some stuff" Anthony knew that was a lie, but the walking out part was true. (partially).

"Wow, what a fucking douchè" Kalel's eyes drifted past Anthony once again and a smirk formed on her smug little face.

"Yeah! And you know what, Kalel. I hate him. I fucking hate that absolute piece of garbage I call my bes-"

Anthony was then interrupted by the slamming of a door then the rev of an engine.

"You maniacal bitch!"

"What, I thought you hated that ugly piece of trash and now you have me all to yourself, what are you going to do with me?" She crawled on top of Anthony, straddling him.

Anthony pushed her off with some force, "Get the FUCK out of my house."

The girl didn't move,

"NOW!" He screamed

She jumped and was out of the house like a flash.

"Jesus Christ" Anthony began to cry, "what the hell was I thinking, I've lost him. He's probably off to Melanie's so she can sooth him and comfort him and kiss him. I could be doing that."

Anthony opened another bottle of beer, taking a huge swig,

"If I wasn't such a fucking idiot!"