DISCLAIMER I DON'T OWN ANYTHING BUT MY CRAZY IMAGINATION THAT THOUGHT THIS UP!

A/N ok I am going to deviate frome the movie for a moment and write what his thoughts were during the march and before he ends up at her house. This actually came about when I thought about what he had been thinking during the march. His statement to Edna when he showed up at her house really is the basis for this chapter. Hopefully this comes out right. R/R please. Well onto the story, Link is thinking too hard Poor Boy.

Friday came and I avoided Tracy at all costs. I hadn't been able to sleep the night before so I was not exactly in a great mood that day at school anyway. Everytime that I had tried, I would see the hurt look in her eyes and I just couldn't sleep. I kept cursing myself, wondering if I could have said anything more hurtful to the girl that I loved.

Wait. Where had that come from? I loved her? It made since. I actually hurt inside when I said those things to her and if that was what it meant to be in love, then I was in love.

I avoided her only because I needed time to think about this new revelation. After the show I went straight home. I found a note from my dad saying that he was going to be late and to just fix myself something to eat. But I couldn't. The very thought of eating made me ill. So I went and turned on the tv hoping to find something worth watching on. When I found nothing interesting on I left it on and went to my room hoping to get some practice in but even that seemed mundane. I was worried. I didn't want anything to happen to her and I knew that I was too much of a coward to join her. Why was I putting my career before her? Was it really all that important? Was it more important than her? As these questions ran through my mind I couldn't help but remember the first time I had seen her.

It had been at the audition. Though, I had not made any indication that I had noticed her, I had noticed what a great dancer she was, dispite her size. Then, that very afternoon when I had seen her dancing in the detention room, I had taken the opporitunity to speak to her. I remembered her shy smile and I had nearly begged her to show up at the hop and dance for Corny. When she had shown up, I had been elated and overjoyed. I had even been jealous and now I knew why. I had fallen in love with her that day in detention and I knew that somehow we were meant to be together. The jealousy that had been eating me up inside, eveytime one of the other council boys danced with her had been very evidant on my face and then last night when I had finally danced with her it had felt so right. And then I had to go and ruin it and hurt her with my words. Why did I have to be such an ass?

Finally I walked out of my room and heard something on the news that I couldn't quite fathom. There was no way that she could have done what they were saying she did. She didn't have a violent bone in her body. They had to be lying! Suddenly I knew I had to see her. I needed to know that she was alright. I had to apologize for what aI had said to her.

The next thing I knew I was out the door and on my way to her house.