Authors Note: This is a story for M.I.High, sort of a little heart to heart. i might make it longer than a one shot.

Daisey & Blane were standing outside of Saint Hopes secondary school. they had just finished another mission and were headed home.

The sun was setting over the local hill. They were both watching it silently until Blane said, "I remember when we used to do this as kids. Just sit in my back garden and watch the sun set, not in a rush or anything."

Daisey agreed. "I still can't believe no one knows we were like best friends before now."

"Me either. Stewart can't even tell." Blane replied.

"That was a while back though. Playing around and those fights i would have against you and Stewart. He was funny when i soaked him with my water gun that time."

"aha only 'cas you had that fancy rich gizmo thing for a water gun."

"Jealous are we?" she asked teasingly.

Blane groaned. "Daisey why do you always do that?"

Daisey smiled innocently. "Do what Blane?"

"Always try to start a fight with me." he replied

Daisey sniffed snottily, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Whatever. I also remember how we would always go everywhere together. Vacations, the park, birthday dinners... until we got to St. Hopes."

"Look, i know I'm a snob, but its who i am OK. You have Stewart now and i have the girls. and rose, sorta. But we both knew it wouldn't always be like that right?"

Blane started at her, searching in her eyes for an answer to it all. All he saw was the truth. she was sorry. truly sorry. But that didn't make it any better.

"Why did you move Daisey? why did you leave me? We were supposed to be best friends. Forever." Blane asked her. It was starting to rain.

"Do you think i had a choice? i already told you, some lady told my parents it would be good character building or something. I didn't want to. i liked having you as my neighbour. i really did. but things change. you and i both have to accept that." Daisey said, her mascara running partly from the rain, but some because she was crying a bit also.

"Ok Daisey. i will accept it if you tell me, no look me in the eye, and say you never want to be my best friend ever again. Tell me you don't feel ANYTHING when you look in my eyes. Just tell me that." he said.

Daisey was worried. He used to be able to always tell when something was up, how she was feeling or anything. With one look he knew who hurt her or anything. She loved it back then because she knew he cared. Now she was scared of what he might find. That she had a huge crush on him since he started working out in year 7. She was so proud to call him her best friend that year. Things change.

She lifted her head from its previous position of staring at the ground.

"I can't and I won't Blane. There is nothing you can say anymore that will make me." she whispered.

"Das, I haven't changed. I'm still the same Blane you knew as your best friend. all I did was grow."

"how do I know that? I changed Blane. I CHANGED OK? I'm not the same Daisey as your old best friend, I'm not the same Daisey that went on holiday with you. I'm the Daisey that teases you and your best friend! because I changed So WHY. DON'T. YOU!" Daisey sat down on the steps and began to sob hysterically.

Blane immedietly crouched down to her. "Das, I know my best friend is in there somewhere. all you have to do is let her out. I know shes in there I do I really do!"

Daisey looked at him. "she might be Blane, but I can't find her. I've tried and tried but I can't find her."

Blane looked deep into her eyes. "Then let me help you find her. I think I want her back almost as much as you do. Let me help you OK?"

Daisey slowly nodded her head. "Ok, you can try. you can try."

Blane stood up and stuck out his hand, "OK, lets start by getting you off St. Hopes' muddy steps."

He smiled as she grabbed his hand and brushed her self off. "I think we should get you home first."

Daisey laughed lightly. "OK Blane, OK."