"Why is she here?" I said, pointing to Sage.

"Hasn't anyone ever told you that pointing was rude?" she asked with such an attitude.

I mumbled, " Has anyone ever told you that stuffed bras aren't in season?"

"I heard that," Sage said gruffly.

"Well congratulations, you've passed the hearing test."

"Very funny," she said sarcastically while inspecting her nails.

The room became quiet. The tension was so thick that you could cut it with a knife.

"Thanks for the visit, Sage. I'll show you the way out." I got out of bed and pushed her hurriedly out of my bedroom, down the stairs and out the front door.

I turned around. Somehow I had a feeling Brianna had to do with this. As I turned around and head upstairs I could see Brianna attempting to sneak out the window of my dinning room. I headed over to her. "Need some help?" I asked. She was stuck midway of escaping. One wrong move and she could land flat on her face.

"Oh," she said. "Thanks." I reached my hand over to help her.

"I'm trying to get away before Mira realizes that I was the one who brought Sage here. I'd be dead meat if she found out that Sage was after Cameron and not the other way around.…" Brianna kept babbling on since she didn't know she was actually talking to me.

"She what?!" I said, interrupting in the middle of her sentence.

"Uhoh .." she said.

"Why didn't you tell me before?!" I exclaimed while accidently letting go. Brianna fell, not on her face but her ass.

"OWWWWWWWWY!" she yelled, rubbing her rear end as she got up.

"Sorry!"

I have to get back to Cameron and apologize. He must think I'm a jackass.. wait .. why do I even like him?

"Here's a better question, do you even like him?" asked Dark. He appeared suddenly behind me.

"How did you know I was thinking about that?" I asked defensively.

"I know a lot of things," he replied.

"Why.." I started.

"Am I here?" he finished.

"Ok you need to stop doing that," I said. "It's starting to creep me out."

"Whatever." Dark had a distant look on his face. It was as if he knew something was going to happen. "I need you do me a favor."

Wow, I'd never thought I'd hear those words come from his lips. Maybe an occasional 'I'm in love with a stripper,' or a 'I make you touch yourself, don't I?' …but never anything about a favor.. What is he up to now?

"Good, I'll see you later," he said.

"HEY! I never said yes!" I corrected.

"You just did," he said while leaving through the backdoor.