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A/N: Hello all.

Sorry it has taken so long to get this chapter out. But because of this, I will be posting the next couple of chapters right after this one is up. I hope that it will make up for the wait.

Sorry, but I know they seemed to be a little OOC this chapter. I blame it on being sick and working too hard.

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Knocking At Your Door

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"It has been a while since the last time we spared. It's good to know you have not become weak in that time."

Lita smiled at her friend, Amara Tenoh, as she used her towel to wipe the sweat from her brow. "I'm a little surprised as well. I haven't been doing much training since the last time I spared with you."

Amara walked over to the small refrigerator kept in the corner of her home gym. She grabbed two waters and handed one to her friend. "So, what has been keeping you away from training? A new boy?" The tall blonde wrapped an arm around Lita's shoulder and gave her a randy look. "Someone taking up your time I should know about?"

Lita blushed at the close contact and look her friend was giving her. She was not all that sure why, but she always acted this way with Amara, even after she found out she was a girl. It just did not seem to change the fact that she admired her and found her attractive.

"No boy. Just Amy."

"Amy?" Amara faked surprise as she let go of her friend. "Why didn't you tell me that you and little Doctor Amy were an item?"

"What!?" Lita almost dropped her water at what she heard. "NO! It's not like that. We are just friends. Amy had exams. You know I like to make sure she eats when she locks herself in that library. Someone needs to look out for her." A bitter look crossed green eyes as Lita looked to the ground. "She works too hard. It's not right."

A loving smile crossed Amara's features as she placed a hand on the side of Lita's face so that the brunette would meet her gaze. "I know what you are saying. I feel the same when I pull Michelle out of her studio when she is struck by a muse to paint. I'm just appreciative of the fact that our love brings her out. She would rather eat with me, sleep with me and even bath with me then she would create a work of art."

Misty-eyed, Lita leaned into Amara's touch. "Michelle and your love is a work of art."

Another smile. "Maybe you and Amy could create a masterpiece together."

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A friend sent to find out possible feelings that one might have for another... or at the very least if it could ever arise.

It seems that this friend has feelings that she herself never even acknowledged.

What will happen now?

Could she really love her friend as more then such?