Apparently Rusty needed help picking out clothes.

Since last time I helped it went oh so well. Cappie ventured in and took lead and control of Rusty. Where did that get him?
In the sluty little hands of Lisa Lawson.

But what do I know?

"How about this one?" He asked holding up and button down shirt. It didn't actually look half bad.

"It looks fine Rust. Why is this so urgent?" I truly was curious why he wanted me down at the Kappa Tao house when he hasn't even moved in.

"I don't know Case. Maybe I just wanted to talk and see my sister. It's nice to do that every once in a while. I've missed you."

Awww, that's so sweet of him.

"You know you don't have to go and buy some clothes to have me 'inspect' them for you just to get me down here."

"Yeah I know." We were in Cappie's room. I don't know why, but we were here for some reason.

"Why are you down here Rust? You haven't moved in, right?"

He hesitated. Something I recognize as our family trait. We want a certain person down here or there to get them into a plan. He could see I was catching on to something.

"What is it? The real reason, Rusty?"
I was starting to get mad. Not that I haven't been already. Because today is one of those awesome days. Ugh, yeah right.

"It's because I wanted you and Cappie to talk." And there went the bomb.

"WHAT? About what, Rusty?"
"Things. Sorting out things. You guys need to sort your issues out."

What the hell was he talking about?
"What issues?" I was pressing.

"He's been moping around here. Sad about things and also every time he thinks or see's you. He gets in a better mood and then starts to tell us how much he loves you and stuff. It's pretty depressing. To be honest here."

Okay, this is getting weird. Do I have some type of spell that makes guys never ever get out of "love" with me?

"And this is a pressing issue, because….?"

"Because he doesn't stop! Case, I don't think you get this. Cappie loves you as in L-O-V-E-S you. He knows that you have a boyfriend and he can't stop talking trash about Max. Everyone is getting really pissed at him because he truly won't shut up."

Where is my life going?

How can I decide?
I mean Cappie and I have history. A good history. We really were in love.

Evan…ugh that subject. It was good while it lasted? I don't know. That relationship was all about the power I could have obtained if I wanted to be with him forever. But that was a big N-O!

And Max. Max was smart, loving, caring, and he treated my like I wanted to be treated. He also understands me for me. He gets me.

"Casey?"

I was lost in translation.

"Oh sorry. Call me anytime Rusty. You know I love you. But I really have to go. I'll come back later. I'm sorry that I am bailing."

I really am. It's not like I can talk to anyone about all of this.

"Okay, Casey. I understand."

I smiled "See ya."

"See ya."

I ran out of there trying not to get seen, but of-course everything doesn't go your own way.