I'd not told Abbie what Marcus and I had agreedto, and simply told her he had a job he wanted to trial me for thatwould take place on Saturday. She ha...n't asked any more, but told me totell her how it went and wished me luck with a big kiss and cuddle. Shewas still fast asleep as I showered and ate my breakfast, surfacingdopily as I brushed my teeth to wish me luck once more and say I'd dobrilliantly. I kissed her on the forehead and she nestled back up underthe covers as I heading downstairs. 'so whats the problem then, i thought thats what you wanted?', 'it was... just not now, its wierd, I think I like... someone else.' I felt like I had been lifted inside again, and to be honest, I was a little turned on, but I kept my cool and just said 'aww thats okay, you dont need to make any decisions now, just go home and think about it later yeah?', she looked sad but smiled, 'thanks damien, your a really good friend, but I dont want to walk home on my own, will you walk me?' 'Of course i. They had opened my eyes to the obnoxious and irresponsible way I had been acting, and I owed everybody involved in the weekend's activities a huge debt. I vowed I would not forget it.I climbed back into bed and slept for three more hours, feeling much better than I had any right to feel when I woke up. I was energized and ready to get to work. I called Eddie Whitehead and arranged to meet him to watch the film of the kid from California, and then I got busy with my own homework.Later that day,. “Good?” Remmy asked.“Just a little better than good,” she replied fervently and gave a little giggle.Remmy lay back and stared overhead, “Sun’s gone behind the trees.”“It’s still warm though,” Diana murmured, and closed her eyes.Where was Remmy? She couldn’t see him. Could she hear him calling her?“Princess? Wake up, Babe.”Diana opened her eyes. Stars. Blackness. Ah, yes. Night. Had she really slept?Remmy’s face loomed over hers, and his lips pressed gently against hers. “Ah, there you are,” he.