You're phone buzzing in your pocket interupted the most perfect kiss. You pulled away from Tony, and glanced down at your screen, ready to beat the shit out of whoever ruined your moment. It was Madi. Sixteen missed calls and 36 unread, angry texts. She was pissed, no doubt about that. You told Tony you'd wome back after you worked everything out with her. You walked off the bus, and there she was. She stood there, yelled, and cursed at you for ruining her time. It was kind od selfish, but you couldn't pay attention to anything she was saying. All you could think about was what happened back in that bus. You snapped out of it, and tuned into whatever she was yelling about.

"You've changed Molly." she spat "Ever since your Dad left you.." she trailed off as soon as she saw the expression on my face after she said that.

"Take the fucking keys, drop my car off at my Mom's, and don't ever talk to me again!" you screamed

"Molly, I'm sorry. I'm just upset, and it slipped! I'm sor..."

" Didn't you hear me?" "LEAVE."

She turned around in an angry flash, and then she was gone. I walked back onto the bus, not knowing if i was really welcome, but you had no where to go. Tony caught a glimpce of the tears forming in the corner of your eyes, and got up and hugged you. That's what you really needed right now. You didnt need someone asking what was wrong every five minutes or if you were okay. You pulled back, and it seemed as if Tony already knew what had happened.

"I heard." he finally said in the softest, sweetest voice he could.
"I..I..." you started, but before you could start Tony's lips collided with yours.
When you were with him, nothing else mattered to you. It felt like you were the only two people in the world. Were you seriously starting to fall for him? Is this really happening? Tony pulled away. He looked down at you.

"Come with me."
"Whaa.?"
"Stay with me, travel with me, lets be spontaneous." he said with eager eyes. '
You started thinking, what if you did. You would never be alone while you were with him. You felt so safe, and protect by Tony. Besides, you were eighteen. You could do what you wanted.
"I will." you said with a half smile.
Tony's face lit up, he picked you up and spun you around. You had only known this guy, this extrodinary guy for a day. The idea of his fame didnt even register in your brain when you looked at him now. But this was going to be all new to you. You'd never had a boyfriend, ever. Boys never really liked you. Well, then again, neither did girls. You were always really quiet in school. You had a couple friends, and that's all you needed. You mostly just sat in the corner, did your work, and listened to your music. You were severly bullied by this group of girls, and a couple guys. Mostly verbally, but that's worse than physical pain. After your dad left, you're Dad left you guys for some busty blonde that was two years older than you, your Mom turned back to alchohol. Sometimes when she got really drunk, she'd get abusive. Throw things at you, hit you, slur profanities at you. You were glad to get away from her for a while. Maybe this was a good thing.

Maybe this was meant to happen...