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I stormed down the halls in the building, searching for Shane. I was so pissed off at him for what had happened.

"Amy! Hey! Amy!" I heard someone call. I continued to walk, ignoring their calls. I was really pissed off and I didn't feel like talking to anybody.

"Amy!" They called again.

I turned around to see Jeff. "What?" I asked.

"Hey, hon." He said, jogging up to me.

"Hi. What do you want?" I didn't mean to be so mean to Jeff, but I was just so mad.

Jeff cocked his head to one side, searching for something in my eyes. I quickly glued them to the floor.

"Did I do something to you?" He asked timidly.

"No… it's just… I'm sorry. What's up?" I asked, looking up again.

Jeff's eyes widened. "What the hell happened to you now?" He asked.

I guess he saw my lip. "I'd rather not talk about it… now what did you want?"

"You hafta go see Matt."

"What for?"

"He's worried about you."

I sighed. "I thought I talked to him about this." I mumbled.

Jeff shrugged.

"Well… tell him I'll see him later. I'm looking for Shane… by any chance, do you know where he is?"

"Torrie's dressing room."

I nodded. "Thanks."

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I knocked on Torrie's door. After a few seconds I heard giggling… then footsteps scuffling across the floor. The door slowly creaked open. Shane was the one who opened it.

"Hey Li, what's u –"

I pushed him into the room. Torrie shrieked, quickly covering herself up with Shane's 'hurricape'.

"Trust me, sweetie, I am not here to see you. I came to see your idiot boyfriend." I said, pushing Shane again.

"Li, what's wrong? What did I do?" Shane asked, nervously buckling his belt.

"You know what you did. What the hell were you thinking coming to my house and… and believing Jason like that?! How stupid are you?" I yelled.

"Can someone please tell me what's going on." Torrie asked, wiggling into a pair of pants.

"It's none of your business. Just like it's none of Shane's. You had NO right to come to my house like that –"

"I had to!" Shane yelled, interrupting me.

"What?"

"Matt sent me… and Jeff."

I let out a small growl of frustration. Would Matt EVER give up?

"He was real worried about you… I dunno, Li, but there's somethin' about you that makes him…"

"Makes him what?"

"I dunno… different."

"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked. I saw Torrie staring at us from her bathroom. She was finally fully dressed.

"I know what he means, Amy." Torrie said, coming out of the bathroom. "When you're around, Matt's a completely different person."

I sighed. They weren't making any sense to me.

"I think he has a crush on you." Shane said.

"No… it's more than that. I think he's in love." Torrie said softly. She grinned at me.

"We're like… best friends. Matt doesn't think of me that way." I said.

Torrie laughed. "Are you that dense?" She asked, playfully.

I responded with a small smile.

"Sweetie… he's head over heels for you."

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