Terri shook her head. She quickly made her thin skirt form a gap between his shiny pants. She looked at him over and over. Jimmy still looked at her, not moving his eyes away from hers.

"What are you talking about?" Terri said, her voice shaking. Jimmy's finger vibrated and circled around one another. His eyes constantly moving around. Then he looked at her and his eyes were fixed.

"Saturday night, party over his friend's house. A fight broke out, 5 stories he fell," Jimmy's voice shook. Tears forming and falling. "Instantly died after they accidentally pushed him through the glass," Jimmy finished. Terri moved her mouth but no words were spoken. Terri stood up and walked away looking around, everything blurred her tears made her silent. She slowly bent down to the cold floor touching it for balance. Terri's breathing became heavier, thoughts erased vision blurred. She started hysterically crying. Falling to the floor. Her hair covered her face, still you could see the warmth and redness. Her hands hit the floor in anger. She cried out to him, she saw each tear drop fall to the floor and blend in with the dull colors. Ashley hurried over sweeping one hand over Terri's back trying to hold her in comfort.

"Terri, shh, it'll be okay," Ashley held her. Some people gathered around others walked away. "Terri don't cry," Ashley said rocking Terri. Terri started to calm down, tears still rushed down her face. Ashley held back her tears to keep the moment calm.

It was Saturday. Exactly one week since his.death.Terri sat down on her bed. She looked around the room mesmerizing her things. Pictures misplaced from Terri's anger. The room was still; her eyes were fixed on the burgundy carpet. Her hands clutched the sheets that wrinkled in her hand. The funeral wasn't so bad, a lot of crying but Terri didn't. She couldn't. Terri didn't want to face it anymore, she couldn't. She knew she had to move on.

"Terri? Hello? You still there?" Ashley called from the other side of the phone. Terri shook the thought out of her head.

"Yeah, I'm here"

"I'm happy your starting to open up more," Ashley said. There was a long pause.

"I don't know how this dream will end. You don't know how much I want this to be a dream," Terri sighed.

"It's reality Terri, but you are finding yourself. That's good"

"Speaking of finding ourselves.. How's the art class," Terri says ignoring the subject.

"Great. I think I found something I really like"

"I was thinking maybe you could paint a picture for me"

"Terri. of course!"

"A picture of Spinner, huge! With the words, R.I.P. Always remembered," Terri smiled.

"Terri, are you sure you want something to remind you of it everyday"

"Of course! Ash, your not suppose to remember the bad times, remember the good. We loved each other.. And that's what counts"

"Terri, good attitude. I will defiantly make it. I have to go though, call me later Ter, bye" Terri hung the phone up. She looked at it and suddenly smiled and chuckled to herself and she whispered to herself.

I really like what you've done to me I can't really explain it I'm so into you.. I love you Spin.

THE END! Yes corny ending sorry. I don't think I'll write a sequel unless you think I should.. I don't know. anywho review please and read some of my new stories. I actually have an upcoming story and here's the sneak peak.

Craig's "new cousin" moves into town and Spinner is ready for the hot chick. When she comes all the guys are in love.. But is Sean sensing Deja- voo? And is Ashley expecting too much of Craig? FIND OUT.