When she got to Alya, she stopped."So you must be Alya," said Rachael with a smile. "I was right." Right about what?" asked Alya."When Lissa called me...in January and told me she had a girlfriend, I knew that any girl who could turn her into a lesbian must be damn sexy."Alya blushed, but she also laughed. Lissa had warned her about Rachael's personality after all, basically saying that Rachael was like Meg, only bisexual instead of strictly lesbian.Rachael gave her a hug as well, then Greg. It was my face. The flat-screen monitor was showing my face, exactly like a mirror, only it was coming from a computer screen. "There must be some kind of pin-hole camera in the middle of it," I realized, squinting to look at it closer. Then it struck me: If the monitor looks like a mirror, and is surrounded by bulbs, then I must be at...A make-up table. A panel in the table slid aside uncovering a makeup dish. It was labeled 'concealer'.||Apply concealer as indicated||In the flat-screen. " His words sparked my interest. "What ?!?! What happened?" He took a deep breath and looked me in the eyes, "I told dad that I loved you. Not as a brother, but as a lover. I wanted to be with you so bad but he said it was wrong. We started to argue and he went to get his gun so punched him and ran." My jaw dropped. I didn't know how to take in all this information. I should have been disgusted by I was turned on. Zach just stared at me, wondering what I would do or say. We both just sat in. I told her that I was sorry and I must have fallen asleep watching TV. She started telling me how the guys at the party kept teasing her by comparing her to the skinny girls there…she said she couldn’t take it anymore when a guy walked up to her, held out his hand, and said “I’m sorry, I was going to grab your ass, but I don’t have a hand big enough” -- and in tears she left and came right home. I hugged her and asked “do you want anything to eat?” she said “no, I’m not hungry.” “But I could.