I'm having trouble dealing with how badly things went with Terry. I don't know how I could handle screwing this up with you."The tears she was fightin... flowed freely as she pulled her face into his shoulder. Quietly, she whispered, "I love you."Steve's stomach did a flip as he tried to digest that. "Karen, I... " She put a finger against his lips to stop him."Steve, I need to be honest with you." She took a deep breath to steady herself and continued. "I've been attracted to you from the day. She put her hand over mine and we both drifted off to sleep.The entire next day I kept thinking about what happened the previous night and those pesky spontaneous erections kept popping up repeatedly all day. In English class I had to stay in my seat for a few minutes after the end of class, pretending to write some notes, because I was too hard to get up and walk to my next class.The next night I made sure I was in bed before mom came in. I pulled down my underwear and kicked them to the foot. Foreword:I've been trying to get a sequel to A Flower's Bloom finished. I startedwriting it in earnest in April, and I have it about halfway completed. Ithink I will release it in two parts. However, some of the autobiographical pieces have become harder to writebecause of some things that have happened this summer. They don't affectthe story at all, but it is more difficult to try to get my thoughtsdown. I want to apologize to everyone that has been waiting for a sequel,and I promise it's. Over the weeks I saw them deepen their brotherly bond more and more whether through long conversations or regularly arguing.I figured to fuck around with Foo Foo would be my perfect revenge. The next day after the big blowout, I looked thru my phone and saw Foo's number and called him. "Hello?" he picked up. "Waddup Foo, its Carl" i replied. I asked him if he had any weed on him cuz i HAD to get blazed. He said he didnt but if i went to pick him up he would buy some for the both of us. I pulled.