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Myla's POV

It's been one week since I have last spoken to Andy or Juliet. Andy has been begging me to talk to him. Juliet has only been asking one sentence questions like;

"Are you okay?"

"Are you mad?"

"Did I do something?"

"What did Andy do?"

"Do you want to come back home?"

Sooner or later I hope she will just get the hint that I don't want to talk to her. Or Andy.

"Hey Myla ." Andy says opening the door of my hotel room, and steps inside. I don't even look at him.

"Uh, CC's younger brother is here... He is going to be sleeping in this room... Don't do anything with him okay?"

I read the text my girlfriend, Joanna, sent me.

Aww :((( When r u going to come baccckkk? I miss you!

I smiled and replied.

IDK. I am gonna see if i can babe 3> wanna Skype soon?

"Okay? No? Maybe so?"

"Hey Adny, when can I go back to California?" I ask him, not answering his questions.

Andy gives me a confused look. "Why? Do you not like it here?

I nod yes, even though I do kinda like it here I just want to be back in California. With Joanna.

Andy sighs. "In two weeks. Tops."

I nod and return to my phone, and read the text Joanna sent.

can't :(((( in study hall.

I quickly type my reply and hit send.

that sucks. Andy says that i can come back in two weeks.

"So, um... He's here. Okay? You know your rules." Andy says before leaving my room.

I roll my eyes at his statement. I am gay. I am into girls not boys. And if any boy comes up to me and tells me that his penis will change that, I will laugh in his face.

A boy walks in to my room, holding a duffel bag in his left arm. He looks like he might be a bit taller than me. He had brown hair and brown eyes. "I'm Anthony." He says and I nod.

"Myla." I spoke.

The stranger smirks. "So Andy was right. You are a cutie."

All of my potential liking's for this boy has left now. I don't like people I don't know, calling me nicknames. It's like cat calling.

"Don't call me that."

Anthony laughs. "What? Cutie? Then what am I suppose to call you then babe."

"My name, which is Myla."

"Well then Myla, when we go out you need to get use to me calling you by those name love."

I hate this boy. Does he ever know when to stop? Please tell me he hasn't done this to other girls.

"Well that's only if i actually will be stupid enough to say yes to that question."

Well the thing is, I will be straight for this boy ... A straight up bitch.

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