A/N: Holy shit you guys are so fucking nice. I literally thought no one would even care about this story. I'm so happy you like it.

Enjoy the chapter, it's angsty xoxo

"Brennan, can I talk to you?"

I have not heard Angela ask me that since she broke up with Roxy. The questionable tone in her voice suggested she was mildly upset. I don't like when she's sad.

"Yes, yes of course Ange. Is everything alright?"

"Why have you been avoiding me?"

Oh.

"I have not been, I don't know what you are talking about."

I would like to avoid this subject at all costs. I should probably pretend I am busy.

"Temperance please, look at me. I know when you're lying. Did I do something wrong?"

She's so upset with me. I can't keep lying to her. She's not only the person I love, she's my best friend. Booth always says best friends tell each other everything.

"I, I have feelings I can't quite talk about. They're taking up all of my time and they are a constant distraction. I prefer to be alone when trying to figure them out."

"You love Booth, don't you? I knew it! I knew it all along Brennan! Why didn't you just tell me? Oh I'm so excited!"

She always guesses the wrong thing. It is getting me almost quite… angry. Angela should know. She really should. I have been holding back the truth for too long.

"No! I love you! How can you not comprehend that notion? I spend all of my time out of work with you, you are the only person I talk to about my irrational feelings, and you are the only person I can never say no to. Why can you not realize that?"

And just like that, I find myself walking in a fast pace out of my office. I am going to be sick.