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"Leo." Alyssa breathed heavily in nervousness. She felt her face get warm and her fingertips get hot. This was it. She was caught red handed. Totally.

"That's right." Leo sighed. "Its me. Your boyfriend."

"What?" Jazz looked at him.

"That's right, sir. I'm her boyfriend. This fifteen year old girl's boyfriend." Leo mentioned.

"Ok, look you crackhead, she isn't your girlfriend, alright?" Jazz began to be angry.

"Well she isn't now, but she was yesterday. And the day before. And the day before." Leo nodded.

"You better shut up or-" Jazz grabbed Leo by his shirt and lifted him up. Leo began to become really terrified.

"JAZZ NO!!!!" Alyssa ran and tried to make Jazz let go. He did.

"He's getting me mad, he thinks your his girlfriend!!!" Jazz argued.

"Listen, I can explain." Alyssa began.

"So wait." Jazz stopped. "He is your boyfriend?"

"Well, yes. He was. I dated him while I dated you." Alyssa explained.

"That's why you canceled our dates, it was for him wasn't it?" Leo asked.

"Kinda." Alyssa said. "Alright yes. Yes that's why."

"So you cheated?" Jazz asked, with teary eyes.

"Yes. And I'm super duper sorry-" Alyssa was interrupted by Leo.

"Hang on, hang on," Leo said. "Is Blaze our daughter?"

"Yes, Leo. Blaze is yours." Alyssa sighed stressfully.

"Daughter?" Jazz repeated. "Alyssa, you were pregnant with this guy?"

"Yes. I got pregnant with Leo. Now can I explain?" Alyssa sassed.

"You've explained enough." Jazz said firmly. He walked straight over to Leo and punched him in the face, making him fall back and drag his back on the ground.

"Jazz, stop it!!!" Alyssa yelled again. "It's not his fault!!!"

"Then it's your fault!!!" Jazz slapped Alyssa across the face, but not as hard as he punched Leo.

"Dude, don't do that!!!" Leo pushed Jazz back.

"I-I'm-I'm leaving." Jazz speed walked away. Leo stood in front of Alyssa and sighed.

"Alyssa, I really loved you," Leo began.

"And I loved you too." Alyssa added.

"Then why did you do this?" Leo asked, making Alyssa speechless. He turned around and walked away.

Alyssa stood there, in the dark, sad and alone for good.

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