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Hey, everyone. Sorry for the two-day wait. I had a snow day today! I went sledding and then drank much hot chocolate :). AND I GOT ACCEPTED TO THE CTY PROGRAM I WANTED TO! Normally, I'd have to take these two prerequisite courses, but I sent this guy an essay about school and a sample of some of my writing and he told me I could bypass them! I'm really excited.

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They follow me to Four's room and I linger outside the door with Will and Booth while Lynn talks to him. Once she finishes, Will goes in. He comes out quickly and I follow Booth in.

"Hey, Four," Booth says, grinning. "You got some bad shiners, man."

Four smirks. "They're real beauties, aren't they? Beat the one I got the day I had dinner with her and Caleb." I stick my tongue out at him. "Thanks for coming, Booth. Just out of curiosity, why'd you come? I was kind of a dick to you."

"Yeah, but you're good deep down. Good for her, too," Booth answers, biting his thumbnail and jerking his head toward me. I stick my tongue out at him, too.

Four inclines his head. "Thanks, Booth. You're a good guy, too."

"C'mon, Tiny," Booth calls to me. "Let's go get Four the next round of well-wishers." Four snorts, and we leave. "Bea, he really likes you."

"Impossible. We've known each other for less than a week," I retort.

"And you really like him," Booth continues. "And I know it seems unlikely, but - you guys - I don't even have words to describe it."

"Okay, Booth. How's school going? How's the old man?" I ask. Booth's father has cancer.

"He's - they're putting him on another round of chemo. If this one doesn't work, there's no chance of remission," Booth replies. I put my hand on his back.

"It'll work, Booth. I promise."

"And school's - school. Not doing too well this year. Been working two jobs to pay for the old man's chemo, so I haven't had a ton of time for homework or studying," Booth answers, yawning and stretching.

"You need anything, and I mean anything, you come to my house, you hear? I can help you with your homework. Maybe even your job, too," I tell him firmly. He smirks.

"Yes, Mother." I smack him in response and he leaves. I pick another three - Shauna, Marlene and Christina - and they follow me quietly. One at a time, they go and talk to Four. Christina goes last, and on the way out, she grabs my wrist and pulls me into another - empty - room.

"What's going on with you and Four?" she demands.

"What?" I ask, truly surprised.

"Are. You. Two. A. Thing?"

"Um, not right now." I blush.

"Does that mean he asked you out?" She looks close to squealing, so I quickly cut her off.

"No. We told each other we liked each other," I whisper.

She does squeal at that point and hugs me to her. "He's coming tonight, right?"

"Unless the hospital finds some reason to keep him here."

"Then I'm getting you all dolled up. And we're playing truth or dare," she decides. "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. You just bring him back whole and give him something to entertain himself with while I work on you."

I hug her. "As torturous as that sounds, Chris, thank you."

"Now you go get back to your boytoy," she orders, smirking. I smack her arm and walk back into Four's room.