More precisely, since I’m a teenager, I’m technically a ‘pixie’.”Furthermore, I’d found out that ‘Belle’ was not exactly her name. Be...le was a name she preferred over her full given name of Tinker Bell. So, my Belle was back. I called her ‘my’ Belle because she chose me to appear to in human form. Wendy had caught me fucking Belle, so the two of us began sharing our magical pixie. This tiny pixie fairy began shaking her blond, pony-tailed hair. Pixie dust began falling and a blinding. She came back a short time later and made me read my predicament: I am a dirty cop, and some time ago I arrested her. During her incarceration I apparently raped her and abused her."Now," she said, "You will pay for what you did to me." "What are you talking about??" I asked desperately. In response, she slaps me in the face hard. Then she drags me by my cuffed hands into the hotel bathroom, where a hot shower is running. It's so hot I'm already sweating, and she tells me to take off my clothes. Sal had fallen deeply in love with Him, but nothing had ever happened between them. Despite the love she felt for Him, their friendship was even stronger and much more important to her than a quick fling and the responsibility of another ruined relationship. But it was different now. Now He was gone, and she was back at uni without her best friend, without the love of her life, and she wished it had all been different. She wished that she had gained the courage to confess how she felt, to ask. It was a longer kiss thanthe first one, and we held each other very tightly.As we were driving to a favorite place for a bite to eat, I asked, "Areyou going to the Spring formal?"Kate responded with, "Ah ... " What?" You'll be mad." No, I won't." Yes you will."We had just pulled into the parking lot of Greg's Drive In. I parkedthe car, turned, looked at her, and said, "Tell me." I promised a long time ago, before we started dating, that I'd go withTerry Wilson." Oh." I told you that you'd be.