Juli's POV.
   How could he just send me home without saying a word to me? This was so immature of him. I had a feeling he was up in his bedroom so I stormed up the steps.
   His door was opened so I stormed in. Seeing his room was weird. It was nothing like I pictured it. He only ever face timed me from his living room or basement.
   "What makes you think you can read my messages and then send me home without and explanation?" I yell. Luckily we were home alone.
   "See the fact you know why I'm mad proves you did something wrong," he calmly replies.
   "What you did was stupid and immature," I sneer.
   "Well you basically cheated on my Juli, and I didn't purposefully look at your phone. It lit up while you were sleeping and I looked over. There just so Happened to be a text from him just saying hi, I wanted to know why MY best friend was texting my girlfriend! Sorry but I had felt like two of the most important people in my life were deceiving me."
   "I don't think this is working," I say, trying to suppress tears.
   "I don't think it is," he replies.
   I couldn't help but cry. I walk out of his room and then his house, then run home.
   I lock myself in my room and without thinking, ask if I could go talk to Garret. He invites me over and I go to his house.
   He invites me in and leads me to his back porch. It's now around 8pm and it's dark out.
   "Hey Juli, I just wanted to say my parents aren't home they're on vacation."
   "Ok good," I say then start sobbing.
   "Wow what's wrong?"
   "Me and Bryce broke up, he saw your texts and got jealous," I explain.
   "I'm so sorry that was never my intention,"
   "I know it's totally not your fault!" I say, trying not to make him feel guilty, "It was mine, for being with him instead of you."
   He puts his arm around my shoulder and the says, "Hey wanna take a dip in the hot tub to get your mind off things?"
   "But I don't have a bathing suit?"
   "You can borrow my sisters, you Guys look like the same size."
   "Thank."
   We walk to his sisters room and he grabs me a bikini. "Is this one ok?"
   It looks a little small but it would do. "Yah that's good," I say then grab the suit.
   I walk into his sisters bathroom and change. It was a bikini that I saw in Victoria's Secret. It was leopard print and covered less than it was supposed to. I walk out and there's Garret standing in his trunks, his six pack visible. I couldn't help but stare and I guess he felt the same. We then walked out to his deck, where the hot tub was.
   We both got in and talked for a little. After a while the flirting stared and we both leaned in. We kissed. I felt so guilty. But then I think of how Bryce hurt me and then kiss Garret harder. This goes on for a while and then Garret reaches for my bikini straps. I try to stop him but it's too late he has my top off and pulls me on his lap. I scream and push him off me. HOW DARE HE!
   I slap him across the face and then get out of the tub. I go get my clothes and run home, feeling worse then when I got there.
   Bryce never would have done this to me. He was the right one for me, and I had to figure out how to get him back.

Bryce's POV.
   I know I acted calm during the fight, but inside I was broken. My sweet, sweet Juli cheated on me. And she didn't seem to care. She's unbelievable and I know I should just forget about her, but I can't.   I stayed in my room the rest of the weekend. I really wish I had my sister to talk to, you never miss them till they're gone.
    Now that I think of Lynetta I should probably call her, see what's going on and what she's doing with the baby.
   You see my parents are highly respected in our small town, and having a teen daughter would affect their appearance. They would probably disown her.
   I personally think she should give it up for adoption, but I know she would cave and keep it.
   I walk into the living room and hear my parents having a heated discussion in the kitchen. Like I said, they're highly respected and that the only reason they haven't divorced I'm assuming.
   Listening in wouldn't hurt so I scoot closer to the door.
   "Where is she?" My dad asks.
   "I don't know!" My mom says, clearly stressed out. I can't believe she hasn't told them she went with grandma, even if she had to lie.
   "It's not our problem she decided to leave," my dad sighs. I officially hate my father. He is no father to me or my sister.
   "She's our daughter how could you say that! I want you out of this house tonight!"
   "Fine I'll go stay with my mom!"
   This is NOT good. Lynetta is with my dad's mom because my other grandma is in a retirement home. I need to warn Lynetta. So I decide to call her.
   "Hey grandma! Can I speak with Lynetta?"
   "Sure dear let me get her," me grandma sweetly replies. I have no idea how my father came from the same home as her.
   "Hey Bryce," she says, and for the first time sounds happy to talk with me.
   "Lyn, we have a serious problem."
   "What is it?" She asks confused.
   "Mom and dad got in a fight, about you might I add, and mom kicked him out. He's coming to stay with grandma."
   "That's ridiculous! Grandma lives 2 hours away."
   "I heard the fight myself Lyn, you better come up with something fast," I warn.
   "Thanks Bryce, I love you and miss you so much," she says.
   "I love you too, do not let dad see you or your in deep deep trouble. Not even for being pregnant, for running away."
   "Bye Bryce love you."
   The line disconnects. This isn't good, not at all.
   The front door slams shut and I silently pray my grandma and sister come up with something.