"Kian... I have a question." I say to him as we eat cereal on the counter.

"Shoot." He says, taking a bite of his food.

"So, um, at the party last night I kinda sorta overheard people talking about us... Well, you.." I say and he freezes.

"Um. W-what'd you hear?"

"Who's Brooke?"

"My ex-girlfriend.." He says and puts his bowl down on the counter next to me.

"What exactly did you do to her?" I ask, still calm.

"Okay, okay. I have an explanation I swear."

"Kian, I'm not accusing you of anything. I just want an explanation."

"So.. W-we got into a really bad fight while we were driving... She was driving and I was in the passengers side.." He starts then breaks down into tears. "I-I h-hit her and she lost control of the car and it crashed.. She died.. Her parents kept it out of the news paper so not many people know about it.."

"Kian.. I.."

"You probably think that I'm a horrible person.."

"Kian.."

"Leave."

"What?"

"Leave. Now."

"Kian, what?"

"Go. I don't want you here right now."

"What? I.."

"Sage, god dammit, leave!"

"Fine. I'll be back later.. I-I love you..." I say as I walk out of his house. A tear rolls down my cheek and I decide to call Sam and check up on the family.

"Hello?" He answers the phone.

"Hey, Sammy."

"Whats up? Have you been crying? Whatd Kian do?"

"I'm fine. I swear can you come-" I was interrupted by Kian grabbing my phone, pressing end and putting his lips onto mine. I give in and kiss him back, and he pushes me against the wall. My phone is vibrating in my hand so I drop it, and tangle my hands in Kians hair.

He pulls away and leads me up to his room, and lays me down on his bed, and we continue making out. His hands slowly make their way up into my shirt and I dont stop it.