"What the hell have you done?"As if he didn't believe me, he wound down his window and poked his head out into the airflow, his curly black hair being...tossed about in the wind as he peered upwards into the glare. Quickly appearing to give up the idea of actually seeing the chopper, but now knowing that my explanation was clearly correct, he pulled himself back in and wound up the window before saying, "Hey, it wasn't my fault, right?" Erm... right. What wasn't your fault?" The old fool wouldn't. "So, umm, so you - so you need a tour guide?" I'm actually pretty familiar with LA," Sarah said. "My mum's cousinlives out here, we used to visit her every summer holiday while I wasstill in school. Jenna, do - do you want to hang out with us? 'Causewe'd both be okay with that, right Nikki?" Oh - definitely," Nikki said. "Why wouldn't you want to hang out withyour cousin and her friends, though?" Meh, I can hang out with them any day," Jenna replied. "I've made somegreat new friends, and I want. I glowed as I lay on the straw and stared up at the barn roof, my heart shining with hope, my body pulsing with excitement. For the first time since I had last been with her, I felt alive. She returned with rope in her hands and my heart pounded with fury. ?Oh, yes, please?? I whispered, and for a moment her face turned sad. She frowned. ?I can’t tie you, boy.? she said. ?Because I don’t want to have you only because you can’t get away.? My heart cracked as she. ."I stopped suddenly, hand over my mouth, afraid at what I'd say next. Ihad very nearly told him that it was a good thing he was good withmakeup, because he'd be better off wearing just that than what he waswearing right now."W-what?" He croaked. I could see the pain of betrayal in his eyes. Hehad thought he looked pretty good. I mean, we both had, up until amoment ago.Shit, why had I said that? Wasn't that exactly what I had put up withthroughout high school?I closed my eyes. If this was how.