Here's, well obviously, the second chapter of 'New Lives"
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Chapter Two: How to Lie
Kid's POV
It was a wonderful date, symmetrical, a wonderful girl and good food, Patty was out looking for giraffes or something which while most of the time would have made me concerned now made more personal and private date. "Teach me how to lie Kid." and then things changed, "What, what ever do you mean?" "Kid, you know exactly what I mean by that, you lie to everyone about how you really are, that your really that obsessed with symmetry, yes I know you like it and you are slightly OCD about it, but not as much as you show everyone you are, and you do it to mask something, hide something." at this I just gawked, it was something that no one knew about, something that I didn't even realize that I was doing until recently, "I'm afraid that you must be mistaken." I said, mustering up as much sincerity and bland as I could, but the look on her face that she had, even if just barely, seen right through the act, "Listen Liz, its nothing, its just something, a, a um, a constant…" and again I could tell she could see through the lies, more easily this time, her glare intensifying, I felt on the verge of breaking and telling her when I was saved by Patty walking into the apartment and saying something about 'yay' and 'food', breaking the glare Liz was holding me with and replacing it with a an awkward silence that I was so glad Patty was not able to notice, starting to scarf down any food that we had not yet eaten, which was roughly half of it with Liz asking me to 'teach her how to lie'.
Liz's POV
I don't know where that came from, are how I knew, but it suddenly all fell into place and I was concerned, legitimately concerned, and more then just the concern of a partner to another partner, but I guess I already knew how(or at lease the tip of the iceberg of how I felt.) I felt for him, and I went for it, hoping to find out what was behind his 'mask', and what it was that I could do to fix the unmended wounds that lay beneath.
Again, sorry it was short, but wanted to put this up.
