When Sara looked closer, she realized, with a start, the girl standing in front of her wasn't Ella.

To Sara's absolute shock, the mysterious girl SHOVED right by her and threw herself into Bentley's arms. "Beeeentley!!!! Did you miiiiiiiisssss me????"

Then to Sara's even BIGGER shock, ANOTHER girl appeared right beside her. She, too, completely ignored Sara and flung herself at Bentley.

"Ladies!" Bentley said, laughing awkwardly. He tried to hold both of the girls in his arms at the same time. The two girls seemed to fight each other for Bentley's attention.

The girl who Sara had thought was Ella touched Bentley's chocolate curls. She gave Sara a half-hearted glance. "Wow, Bentley Prince. You sure get it on with lots of girls." She now stared pointedly at Sara. "Though, she doesn't look like a model."

Sara was taken aback by the harsh blow.

The blonde girl and her gorgeous brunette model friend both burst out laughing. They continued to fondle Bentley's hair and run their hands over his hard chest muscles.

"Come oooooon, Bentley. PLAY with us!!!!" the blonde girl purred. "You know you want to."

The models gave each other an air five. Their skin-tight dresses looked like they'd stepped off a plane from a Miami Beach photoshoot.

Without waiting for his answer, the blonde girl pushed Bentley somewhat roughly through his front door, back into the dark foyer.

Before the brunette beauty followed the blonde, she turned her sizzling snake eyes to Sara. "It's so sweet he spends time with you." She flipped her glossy hair. "But Bentley Prince isn't into serious relationships. So don't think you're the only girl he sees. Bye now!"

The model did a catwalk turn away from Sara, and disappeared into the house.

The automatic double front doors slid shut with a seemingly final slam.

Sara was left standing all alone and utterly horrified on the front steps.

Did that just happen? No, it couldn't have. Bentley was nice. He was a nice guy. He'd been so kind to her. And had acted like such a gentleman. This wasn't the same guy! IT COULDN'T BE!!!!

Sara fought down the explosion of tears that welled up in the back of her throat. No way she would cry outside his house. Not with those two WONDER TWINS inside doing who knows what with the boy with the beautiful name right now!

Sara, in a zombie-like trance, managed to pry her keys from her back pocket. Somehow, she unlocked her Jeep and drove home. But when she reached her house, she couldn't remember the drive at all. Never had she ever felt so angry in her entire life.

She wondered about Ella now. She'd naively assumed Ella and Bentley's relationship was exclusive. Obviously Bentley had other thoughts. He must have told Ella upfront that he wasn't into serious relationships. That model had pretty much stated that fact. So apparently, then, the boy with the beautiful name could see all the girls he wanted, with no strings attached!

Sara sat frozen in her driveway. She could see Erin's Volkswagen Beetle parked on the side of the street.

Crap, she thought. She was in no mood now to hang out. When she checked her phone, she saw Erin had texted that she was up in Sara's room with a box of pizza.

Sara's eyes then spotted a message from Kurt. He was checking in again about meeting up at 8pm that night. Sara took a deep breath. Well, now that I know where Bentley Prince stands on relationships, I can do whatever I want. From now on, he means nothing to me!!!!!!!

Sara hopped out of her Jeep and slammed the car door a bit harder than she'd intended. But she really didn't care. She was heartbroken but she would NOT admit that to herself. The pain would quietly simmer in the darkest places of her soul. But she would beat it down. She would not be sad about Bentley. She would NOT! Let him have his fun. Let him be a player. Let him date and hook up with lots of eager, pretty girls. She wouldn't be one of them. He could bet his on that!