"Going on? You tell me. You said you loved him? Oh, and I didn’t mean to scare you?" I said. "Yes," she said. "I explained to him that . . ." "Yea..., I know, that I'd discovered your secret," I said. She looked down. "I didn't want to hurt you," she said. "I love you." "And him? Do you love him? I heard you say you did," I said. She spun around cloaking her face from me. She turned back to me. "In a way, I guess I do," she said. Apparently she'd decided to be honest. In some strange way I. Tianna shut her eyes and tried sleep but had no success. She tossed and turned for an hour, trying to find her best comfort spot and again failing. She readjusted her pillow, she switched blankets and even pulled the shirt off of her body and tried to sleep in the nude but nothing was working. As the clock struck three, Tianna sat up and angrily tossed her blankets aside. Standing up, she turned the light on and went into her closet. She swam through the row of clothes. She tossed a tight red. "What's this for?" "So Lockhart's not the only one who gets lucky," I could just imagine Piers sitting there with his customary smirk, "have fun kid." The headset went dead."Fuckin' perverts" I muttered with a grin of my own, and only now did I take notice of the uncomfortable erection that was trying to stab a hole through the vent. Just as I was ermm... "applying" the vaseline, their was a knock on the door. I jumped and instinctively looked for somewhere to hide. "Who is it?" cooed Ms. The poor thing didn’t deserve that. She stood up, scooping the flower up gently with a handful of soil to protect its roots - and immediately dropped it, her heart pounding.Was it just her imagination, tricking her into thinking the roots had reached down through the soil to wrap gently around her fingers? It must be. She was just upset, and she wasn’t thinking clearly. Taking a deep breath, she leaned forward and stroked one of the petals. It was soft, like silk. “You’re just a reminder of.