Thanks, Lisa and Rags.

January 1st, 2008

I swear I'm feeling butterflies right now, and I can't stop laughing, grinning like a fool and touching my lips. I want him, and I love him so much it hurts.

He kissed me. He actually kissed me.

I can't sleep. Not now, and not ever again.

B.S.


Please don't kill me. The next chapter will be up in a few days, with a big explanation.