"I'm so glad you're back though."

"It's funny that you're the one that went back to Georgia but I'm the one that's back," Quinn said laughing. He picked up his frappacino and took a sip, the cool chocolate mocha was perfect on a hot day. Across from him sat Chasity, his best friend since sophomore year at Fallsdale High. She smiled and took a sip of her frappacino as she pushed aside her shoulder length strawberry blonde hair.

"I can see you're still dying your hair…last time I saw you it was dark brown," Chasity said nodding to his head.

Quinn laughed as he ran his hand through his now blonde hair, he was always dying it, he could never keep satisfied with one color.

"Well, you missed the last coloring I had…brown with fire truck red streaks," Chasity eyes grew wide. "Let's just say that didn't last long." He watched her giggle and couldn't help but smile. Chasity looked the same as she did two years ago, petite, thin, and always sporting unique clothes. Today she was wearing a pokemon t-shirt and a green skirt, along with green sandals. Everything felt so right again, like it picked up where it left off. After Chasity left everything went wrong, he starting fighting with his mom, the divorce between his mom and step-father reached its boiling point, and Quinn became anorexic. For the first time in a long time everything felt like it was getting back on track. Quinn thought about how much he's changed in the past two years. Much thinner, he thought. His face was more defined and he cared more about what he wore, like the baby blue t-shirt he was wearing, along with the kaki shorts and DC shoes.

"You know Quinn, we've kinda been dancing around the subject for the past week," She said looking around, her voice softer but still pulling him from his thoughts. Quinn looked away as well, watching the people walking in and out of the Starbucks; they were sitting at an outdoor table. He knew exactly what she was talking about, and they had been avoiding the subject ever since they started hanging out again. Magic! It was what brought them together, and what separated them two years ago. He knew this would come up sooner or later, and in a way he was glad it was now. Might as well get it over with, he told himself.

Chasity looked him in the eyes, she gave him a forced smile. Before she could open her mouth to say anything Quinn spoke up. "Listen Chasity, about what happened between us. Please don't think that any of it was your fault, it wasn't. It was totally me and I freaked out."

"Quinn…if it wasn't for me being so pushy you wouldn't have freaked out. I should have let you take things at your own pace," Chasity pushed her hair behind her ears. "I'm sorry."

Oh crap! Quinn said to himself. He hated when people apologized, it made him feel so awkward, even coming from Chasity. He could tell that she was sincere, she really was sorry; the only thing was that it wasn't her fault. He was the one who freaked out over the magic, he was the one who went too far and got scared, not her.

"Don't be," He said. "Chasity…we never really talked about it, so I never really told you how I felt. Well, if you count those few IM's than it does, but still." He continued, "I've always had magic in me, I was born with it. And, ever since middle school I started getting premonitions…that was all cool and good, you know. But, than you came along and introduced a WHOLE new side to magic for me: spells, crystals, herbs, the works…it was all so amazing to me, you know, so adventurous and daring; especially the demon fighting." At this point he laughed, Chasity laughed too.

"The thing that scared me though, was I felt like I was losing a part of me, a part that I held very dear and still do; my faith! I know I'm not your typical "Christian" and I don't go to church and all, but I do believe in Jesus and I just got so scared that I was doing the wrong thing."

Chasity listened carefully, this was the first time she and Quinn had ever talked, really talked, about what happened between him. She understood perfectly what he was saying, how he felt he was sinning by working with magic. It went against everything the bible said, that witchcraft was a sin and if you were a part of it you were going to hell. Chasity had dealt with this very same situation as well, back in sixth grade. Her mother and father brought her up in a strict Christian atmosphere and she tried very hard to be the perfect Christian daughter. It wasn't until she realized her powers that she started to rethink what she had been told. Now, so many years later Chasity didn't believe in Christianity at all, her faith belonged to Wicca.

Quinn finished talking and took another sip of his frappacino, as he continued to watch the people walk in and out of the Starbucks. She figured this meant it was her turn to say something, but she suddenly wasn't sure what to say. She bit her lip and decided to just say something before Quinn thought she didn't care about what he said.

"I understand Quinn, I do. I know what that fear is like, and I'm sorry if I in anyway contributed to it. I told you when we first met how I was a witch and how I had to the power to cause things to explode, I was so scared but at the same time so excited because I had FINALLY found someone who was like me," She licked her lips. "You didn't know about spells or anything like that and all I wanted was to share my interests with someone, and in the process I may have come on too strong. And, when the demons and monsters, and all the other baddies started showing up it was like it was meant to be; we were a team, you know? A lot happened after that: I moved in with my grandmother, I came out to you and that whole episode with Blair. Add that to your fear and we went spiraling out of control. When you think about it though, all that matters is that we're hanging out again and we can look forward to the future." She took a deep breath and pushed her hair out of her face. She waited to see what Quinn would say.

"You know what Chasity?" He asked with a smile.

"What?"

Quinn picked up his frappacino and held it up, "You're absolutely right. It doesn't matter what happened in the past because we do have the future and I can't wait to see what that holds."

Chasity picked up her drink and tapped it against his, "Amen!"