Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Sisterhood of The Traveling Pants characters, they are the property of Ann Brashares. I do own the original characters.
Tibby woke up in a hot sweat, confused. It was only a dream, she thought, only a dream... As she tried to replay it in her head, it became more clear... she dreamt about Brian... she was talking to him around campus right after the film festival... he was mad and started to leave but she called his name, pleadingly, he turned and saw she was crying. He walked up to her, looked her in the eyes, cupped his hands around he face, and then... she woke up. She doesn't know what happened– she could have guessed, and she sort of knew in the pit of her stomach, but she couldn't believe she felt that way about Brian. He was like a brother...
"Nena, David and I are going to the movies, do you want to come?" Carmen's mother asked her as she walked down the stairs putting on an earring.
"No, mama, thanks though. I sort of have, uh... something to do with Porter."
"I thought you two broke it off." her mother gently pointed out.
"Well, yeah, this isn't so much with Porter as it is for Porter."
"Ok, Carma, have fun. Don't stay out too late."
"I won't." As her mother left, she pulled out the phone book and looked up a pizza parlor near town. When the man answered she requested something she thought was never requested before. "Oh, I'll be there to pay for it soon, I just need it sent to somewhere else... Where, Oh, to a Mr. Porter's house..." she said with a grin.
