”Who's not good for Tony?” Kelsey asked again, repeating her question.

I had to look at her and once I did, I really wished I hadn't. The look on her face... She knew I had been talking about her, I was absolutely sure about that. It was if looks could kill, I'd be dead by now-kind of a moment.

”Who isn't good for him? Answer my question!” she exclaimed and I flinched. I took a step back, trying to find a way to escape the situation as quickly as possible. But the more I wanted to escape, the more I knew what I had to do. I had to step up and face her.

”You. You're not good for him,” I said really, really quietly. But at least I said it, right?

She heard me, I knew she did, and her face started to turn red. She wasn't going to fight me, was she?

”And who are you to say that? You don't know me,” she spat at me.

”But I know Tony and I can tell that you're not good for him...”

”Is she the girl you've been cheating on me with, Tony?” Kelsey asked suddenly and turned to look at Tony.

The look on Tony's face was priceless. Obviously he'd had no idea that Kelsey actually knew that he had been cheating on her. He wasn't exactly sure whether to lie or to tell her the truth.

”Have you had fun? Sleeping with a taken guy?” she asked me and now it was my turn to freeze. I didn't know what to say.

”It's... It's not like that,” I finally mumbled.

”Then what is it like?” she exclaimed.

”Uh...”

”Is she really better than me? Is she even legal? She doesn't look much older than 18.” Kelsey turned to Tony again.

”Actually I'm 22...” I mumbled.

”Yeah, whatever. Is that what you want? Younger girls? Answer me, you coward!”

”I don't know what to say, okay?” Tony finally opened his mouth, ”Yes, I slept with her. Does knowing that make you any happier?”

”You... You...” For the first time Kelsey was speechless. She had no idea what to say so she just opened and closed her mouth over and over again, looking like a fish.

”You know what, I'm tired of this. If you want younger, more immature girls then fine but I won't stay around to watch you sleep with other girls. I don't deserve this,” she finally muttered.

She walked over to the couch and grabbed her bags before storming back to the front door.

”I'm – ” She opened her mouth once again.

”No, you know what? I'm breaking up with you. We're done,” Tony exclaimed, cutting her off.

”I was breaking up with you first!” she shouted and snorted. Then, without another glance at us, she stormed out of the door with her stuff.

As soon as she was gone, I turned to look at Tony and studied his face really hard. He didn't exactly look happy but he didn't seem to be sad, either. A moment later he turned to look at me.

”What's going to happen now, huh?” he mumbled, probably most to himself. I shrugged and touched his arm gently.

”Are you okay?” I asked quietly.

”I don't know,” he admitted, ”I just... I just broke up with my girlfriend. Wow.”

”You're better off without her,” I told him, ”Believe me.”

”Are you sure? What if this was a mistake and I'll regret this for the rest of my life?” he mumbled and as our eyes met, I could see awful fear in his eyes. He was actually really afraid that he had just lost his soulmate.

”Tony,” I whispered and leaned closer, ”She was an awful person, wasn't she? She yelled at you and called you a coward.”

”Yeah but...”

”But what? I promise you that things will only get better from now on,” I whispered and wrapped my arms around his neck. I hugged him for a moment until he wrapped his arms around me and hugged me back.

”You're going to be fine,” I whispered against his chest and he nodded. Maybe he believed me, maybe he didn't.

For the rest of the day Tony and I only talked about his relationship with Kelsey. I guess it was his way of getting over the break up and I had no problem with listening to him.

Vic got there later that night and when he saw us but no Kelsey sitting on the couch, he furrowed his eyebrows.

”Is everything alright?” he asked. He put down his acoustic guitar which had been with him, and sat down on the other couch.

”Tony and Kelsey broke up,” I said quietly.

Vic's eyes went wide and he looked shocked and slightly confused. Maybe he hadn't really thought that they would actually break up.

”Did you? What happened?”

”She came in here and... And... Found out that we've been, uh, seeing each other behind her back and then she just flipped. Tony left her,” I explained.

”Well, uh... How do you feel now, buddy?” he asked Tony.

”I don't know. Confused, I guess,” Tony admitted with a deep sigh, ”But maybe this is better. Maybe you two were right, maybe we didn't belong together.”

Vic and I both nodded. Then Vic got up and disappeared into the room that he was staying in. I turned to look at Tony who was sitting next to me.

”Are you sure you're alright?” I asked quietly and reached closer to touch his arm.

”Yeah. It's just been a while since I last broke up with somebody,” he admitted. Then he wrapped his arm around my shoulders and pulled me against his side, kissing the top of my head quickly.

”But thank you, Abby, for being here,” he murmured, ”It means a lot to me.”

”It's not like I have anything else to do... And I think I owe you this. It is partly my fault you're in this situation,” I mumbled.

”This isn't your fault. I was the one cheating, not you,” he told me, ”Okay? Don't blame yourself.”

”Okay, okay.” I nodded and lifted my head up, looking at his face. There was a slight smile on his lips as he looked straight into my eyes.

”Why are you looking at me like that?” I whispered and furrowed my eyebrows.

”You look beautiful,” he murmured, ”I've never really told you that, have I?”

”Well, no... But you've called me sexy,” I said and let out a laugh.

”You are sexy. But you're beautiful, Abby,” he said and touched my cheek quickly.

”Don't make me blush,” I murmured and buried my face into his shirt. He chuckled and kissed the top of my head again before holding me more tightly.

”You make me forget about Kelsey,” he whispered. I lifted my head up again and looked at his face.

”Is that true?” I whispered and bit my lip.

”Yeah.”

”Well I'm glad about that,” I murmured.

Without a warning, he leaned down to press his lips against mine. I parted my lips, allowing him to make the kiss more passionate, but then suddenly Vic came out of his room. Tony and I quickly pulled apart, and Tony cleared his throat as we both looked at Vic.

”Oh, sorry, don't let me interrupt anything,” he said, trying not to sound like he had just walked in on us making out. He tried his best not to grin as he went to get a bottle of water from the fridge.

Then he made his way back to his room but before that he waved his hand at us, telling us to continue. As soon as he was gone and had closed the door, I turned to Tony again.

”Are you hungry? Do you want to do something?” Tony asked me.

”No, not really,” I shook my head, ”I want to be here with you. This is good.”

”This is good,” he agreed quietly.

Tony and I stayed like that for at least another hour without really doing anything. What was good enough for me was just being close to him and having him hold his arms around me. It was really the best place to be in the whole wide world and I didn't want to leave. But as the day turned into night, we both got hungry and had to get up.

Tony led me into the kitchen and handed me a slice of leftover pizza which I ate in silence. We sat in the kitchen for a moment before he asked me something.

”Do you want to stay the night here?” he asked me. I swallowed the rest of the pizza and drank some water before furrowing my eyebrows.

”Do you want me to stay? You don't need to be alone after what happened tonight, do you?” I asked carefully. He sighed.

”I don't want to be alone, Abby. I want to be with you,” he told me.

”Are you sure?”

”Yeah I'm sure. I wouldn't have broken up with Kelsey if it hadn't been for you,” he told me. I nodded and bit my lip.

After he had finished eating, I went to take a shower while he went to his bedroom. I had stayed the night at his place a thousand times but had never actually slept over. I mean, I had passed out or fell asleep there countless times but Tony hadn't ever really asked me to stay the night with him.

After I had showered, I wrapped a towel around my body and wandered into Tony's bedroom. He was sitting on the bed in his pajama pants and a white t-shirt, looking at his phone. As he looked up at me, I noticed that he had his glasses on and he looked absolutely adorable.

”Tony! Why do you never have your glasses on? You look so cute,” I murmured with a grin.

”Oh my god, Abby... Guys don't want to look cute,” he told me. He put his phone away as I sat down next to him.

”Can you borrow me a shirt or do I have to walk over to my place to get my pajamas?” I asked him.

He wrapped his arm around my shoulders and pulled me close to his side.

”I think you look best without a shirt,” he murmured into my ear before kissing my wet hair.

”But I still need one to sleep in...”

”Fine. You can have mine. Though you have no idea how many shirts I've lost because of you. You borrow one and leave with it and I never get to see that shirt again,” he said and laughed. I got up from the bed and started walking to his closet.

”That's because I sell them online to your fans,” I said and winked.

”Oh ha ha,” he faked a laugh.

I pulled out a t-shirt from his closet and turned around. Tony was looking at me and wouldn't look away, not even after I told him to.

”I want to see your body,” he told me and I snorted.

He kept his eyes glued on me as I took off the towel and quickly pulled on the t-shirt. Then I went to turn off the lights and climbed on the bed, getting under the sheets and soon got comfortable.

”What? Are you seriously going to sleep? Aren't we going to have sex?” Tony asked. I could see his figure in the darkness but couldn't see the look on his face. His voice sounded disappointed.

”Did you think we were going to have sex?” I whispered.

”If there's a girl in my bed then we're not just going to sleep,” he said, ”That would be a waste of time.”

”Are you serious? What if we started dating, would we have to have sex every night?” I asked with a laugh.

”Sure, why not.”

”Oh my god...”

”I'm joking,” he said finally with a laugh as he got under the sheets and cuddled closer to me.

He put his arms around me, pulling me really close to his body and burying his face into my wet hair.

”But I was serious about tonight. It would be a waste of time if we didn't have sex,” he murmured into my ear before he started kissing my neck.

”Tony...”

”What? I know you like sex and so do I.”

”Yeah but we don't have to do it every day.”

”But we want to do with every day, right?”

”Right, but...”

”No buts,” he whispered.

Then he pulled me on top of his body and brushed my hair back before pressing his lips firmly against my mouth and kissing me. He held on to my waist with his other hand while the other was caressing my cheek.

Our kisses grew more passionate and deeper in just a few seconds and the next thing I knew was Tony trying to pull his pajama pants off his feet while never breaking the kiss and pulling his lips away from me. I tried to help him and grabbed the waistband of his boxers and tried to force them down with the both of my hands. Sadly, they didn't come off fast enough and we both got frustrated.

Finally Tony pushed me off his body and managed to take all of his pants off. He quickly pulled me back on him, and we continued kissing. He moved his hand down until it reached my thighs and he apparently took a hold of himself because the next thing I knew, he was entering me with such force that I accidentally bit his lower lip. He pushed himself fully into me, earning a loud moan from me, and grabbed my ass with his other hand while the other was wandering under my shirt, touching and rubbing my hot skin.

I started panting as he thrust himself roughly into me and started to pick up the pace. At some point I had to wrap my arms around his neck in order to keep my body on his body. I was afraid that if I let go, I wouldn't be able to keep up with his rhythm and that wasn't what either of us wanted. It was like we had to move in unison, like our hips were attached to each other, like we had become one on that spot.