Chapter Seven : Disenchanted

(Kori Anders' POV)

Pain... it was all that consumed me. To envision a world where Dick and I were at odds... it was unspeakable. And it wasn't merely out of a habit dulled by time... I truly needed Dick at my side... and with the words he spoke and the glares he threw at me... I was inconsolable. I'm sure I know what your thinking... I'm being far too dramatic and that this was just a small argument... but then I'd have to contradict you because this was far more then that. Dick had been angry with me before, and I with him... but not like this... not ever like this.

I had never seen him look to me with such cold ... estranged eyes. He was stiff, merciless... his callous demeanor remained unflinching before me even as I had begun to sob. I felt like Emily Bronte's Catherine and yet I had no Heathcliff to complete me. Regret filled my thoughts as I recalled my entire selfish plan to remain distant as a result of my affections for him... all of it... every thought, every emotion... met regret with an iron fist.

I raced through the party, tears streaming down my face in a relentless chorus of whimpers and sniffles. I noticed several people look to me in worry but all that mattered to me was that I hadn't seen Roy ... I was in no condition to be seen by him. I could feel my makeup smear down my face as I lifted a hand to my drenched eyes, trying to wipe away the words and pain Richard had caused me. His cold, piercing blue eyes burned into the back of my mind. I could barely breathe through my weeping as I took the keys to Dick's Audi and sped home.

You know that moment when you feel as though everything in your life is coming crashing down all around you... and you think it can't get any worse? ... I thought I was there, how could I not be? My best friend whom I had feelings for had just ripped my heart out ... but as fate would have it... my luck was burrowing further into darkness. I reached my house to find a row of cop cars stationed right out front, their blinding lights bringing life to the entire street. My eyes went wide... my mother being the first thing to cross my mind.

I looked to the mirror before exciting the car to ensure I didn't look like too much of a mess... the thought of being caught under the influence of alcohol stung at my senses.

"Excuse me..." I muttered to one of the cops who remained by his car...my voice not sounding nearly as well together as I had hoped. As my eyes glanced around the current scene before my house I noticed several heads poking out of their houses gaping in curiosity.

He turned to me with narrowed eyes. "Miss Anders..." he removed his aviator sunglasses... why he was wearing them at night, or why I even noticed... I don't know. He stared down at me with a sigh, and lingered in his observation of my present state. I became nervous as he continued to stare down at me without continuing. I immediately became nervous around him, my thought was that he could smell the alcohol off my breath and I was going to be guaranteed a cozy seat in the back of his vehicle.

I inhaled deeply, drawing my gaze to my house. "Is... is there a problem?" My nerves got the best of me again and I continued... in more of a ramble. I lifted a hand to my forehead, feeling rather overwhelmed. "Is it... is it my mother? Is she alright? Did something happen?"

Relief washed over me as the officer shook his head, wide-eyed at me now. "No... no sorry I didn't mean to rise worry in you." He paused looking to the front door as it opened now, two officers and my sister, in their grasp, exiting. "Apparently your sister is involved in a few..."

"You better get me out of this sister dear." She yelled back at me.

My eyes narrowed on hers. She looked horrible and my heart went out to her in sympathy. I knew I had to get her out of this... no matter what it took... no matter what personal issues I was dealing with. I immediately went into panic. "Look... what ever she's done... what ever it is... I- I can pay, just... you have to let her go. You can't just take her."

The officer shook his head. "Sorry ma'am, I can't. You're sister is responsible for shoplifting and possession of narcotics. If you want her out you can post her bail but this isn't going to go away so easily. We need to keep her overnight as a result of her... present state."

I looked to Komi who now sat in the back of one of the cop cars. I could see her in a heated argument with the officer beside her. Her hands were banging back and forth off the car window, her black hair matted and her muffled voice slurring. I sighed looking back to the officer and lifting a hand to shield my eyes from the blinding cop lights that continued to swirl around me. "I understand. What... what I do for now? Whats my next step?"

The officer inhaled deeply. "Look, Kori..." I was surprised as he became more relaxed and comforting around me. "... I know this is probably a shock to you, the truth being your sister isn't like you. Your one of this city's model citizens but while you shouldn't have to deal with this type of situation... you just have to be patient."

I nodded, relieved when he quickly joined the other officers. I stood motionless as the cars slowly pulled away, my poor sister in their keep. I inhaled deeply then jumped slightly as I turned to find Rachel step from her home behind me.

"What happened?" Her eyes narrowed. "Better yet... what happened to you?"

I shook my head, merely seeing Rachel... it could have been any of my friends really... I felt the stress rush back to me. I felt my lower lip quiver as tears began to brim at my eyelids again. Without a reply I shook my head and raced into my house locking the door behind me. I knew Rachel would give me the space I clearly needed, but it didn't alleviate any of the pain I was in even slightly.

I dropped my purse, phone, keys...everything, and lifted my hands over my eyes leaning back into the door and lowering myself to the floor as I wept. My chest felt like it might implode, the agonizing pain I felt in my chest had returned. My crying continued relentlessly, my chest heaving, the argument with Dick playing over in my head. How could he have said the things he did? ... how could he look at me so emotionless as I wept before him?... how would I get Komi out of this mess?... how was I going to explain this to my mother? ... or more importantly... how was I going to face Dick at the charity event tomorrow evening?

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Do you ever recall a situation where you found yourself at a new low... your insides aching at the amount of tears you had shed the night before, your every muscle tensed in anxiety... and the moment you mustered the courage to face the world again you sat in your car and the most relevant songs randomly came on the radio...? Yea well... here I was, on my way to the police station to see what I could do to get Komi out of jail and the radio kept messing with my emotions. No matter what station I turned to the song playing always seemed to relate to my situation.

"Damn it!" I shouted to myself, turning the stereo off violently.

This was the last thing I needed, to be crying as I waltz into the police station to pick up my juvenile delinquent of a sister. I couldn't think about Dick at the moment, I knew if I did the tears would come rushing back again. From the moment my rusted eyes opened this morning, finding myslef passed out at the front door still I told myself I wouldn't break down again... that I would be strong. Yet, so far I had jsut spent my groggy morning in an endless circle of phone calls... to my mother, to the police station, back to my mother as she had put me on hold... all the while ignoring the texts I received from Rachel, and Gar, and Vic in worry for me... which I'm assuming Rachel had told them of my distraught appearance last night.

The reality... I didn't want to see anyone, nor did I want to be seen. I wanted to take care of my sister then lock myself away in my room and prepare myself for having to see Richard tonight. I didn't know what to expect from him, if he was still fuming like he was the night before or if he had calmed... either way I knew he was not sorry... no... Dick Grayson apologized for nothing he didn't truly believe was right in his mind.

In any event, I pulled into the police station, greeted by a field of photographers waiting to catch a glimpse of me and my sister in this juicy story that was our life. I inhaled deeply taking one last glance at my puffy eyes then stepped out of my car. I paused, coming to a halt as I was rushed by the flashing cameras which had ignited in a frenzy at the sight of me. I don't blame them it must have been a great collection of pictures. I stood in a pair of gray sweatpants and another one of my famous tanks, my hair thrown up in an unbrushed tangled mess of a bun... no make up, only a pair of large sunglasses to hide away my swollen eyes.

I could grasp only parts of their questions as they shouted them in my face, the entire scene frustrating me. I could barely walk forward, some of them knelt before me to grasp a better angle for their shot. If not for my sunglasses I would think I would hardly be able to see, but I still fought through the crowd nonetheless. I could feel them all around me now, shoving against each other, shoving at me, trying to get my attention. My eyes focused on the building before me, holding my head up high, ignoring all around me as best I could.

"Miss Anders." said a somewhat familiar voice. I turned to find the same police officer I had spoken with last night... a sigh of relief escaping me as he addressed the paparazzi now. "You're all gonna have to take a step back. Let her through! Let... her... through!"

I felt his hand grasp my arm gently now, pulling me out of the mosh-pit of cameras and my mind felt a sense of calm... for now. We entered the police station in silence. I glanced around the busy room, noticing a sea of blue uniforms. I inhaled deeply, just being in this situation made me feel overwhelmed... regardless of my issues with Dick.

"Kori Anders... very nice..." I heard a young man call in a seductive manner.

As I turned to the handcuffed gentleman the officer stepped between us, looking to the man. "Keep to yourself dammit."

I looked to the officer again and smiled. "Thanks." I removed my sunglasses with a sigh, my eyes involuntarily scanning for my sister now. "Can I see her?"

The officer hesitated. "Now, I wanna be accommodating to your situation but..."

"Please... I just need to see her." I pleaded.

The officer hesitated. "I'm sorry... I can't. Look, I know I said we needed to keep her overnight, but the drugs she's on... she's still on."

My eyes narrowed. "I don't know about that. I mean, sure, Komi's a little rebellious but drugs? I thought you meant something more along the lines of ... marijuana or..."

"Ecstasy."

I jerked my head back in shock at how calmly the officer replied. I paused taking time to soak this information in, then inhaling deeply I said, "So... what exactly can I do? I mean... if its money... I can..." I paused diving a hand into my purse fumbling like a complete mess. "... I have ... I have it. I just..." My shoulders drooped. "Please just... let me take her home."

"I can't..." I exhaled slowly as the officer looked to me with obvious sympathy... sympathy I didn't want. I just wanted to take my sister home. She wasn't this person, the one they made her out to be. Komi was rebellious, experimental even, but this... this just wasn't necessary in my eyes. I paused as a slight flicker of light changed in his eyes giving me a fragment of hope... which soon ceased to exist. "I can't ... I want to... but I can't. Until your sister is clean, her system no longer contaminated... she'll be here. She's been here a few hours so... it should be anytime now. Then... we can get started on her paperwork and..." His head leaned toward me. "...and I will call you when that moment comes."

I shook my head, tapping my right foot continuously against the ground, my arms crossed. "I called... I spoke with..." I paused, a hand on my forehead now as my eyes moving frantically over the ceiling in thought. "... what was her name? Right, Sheila... I spoke with Sheila and she said... she told me that I would be able to..."

"Officer Sheila is new to the force and while she is a great addition to our team here... she isn't correct in this." He paused, acknowledging my frustration in silence. "Look... if you need me to..."

"No... thank you." I snapped, not trying to sound angry but... I was. I stormed out of the building, elbowing my way through the paparazzi once more and slamming my car door shut. I took a deep breath, then paused noticing my phone beep. Lifting it to my view my heart sank... of course it would be Dick who called me in this heated moment. Immediately ignoring it I tossed my phone to the passenger side of the car, the heavy weight on my shoulders now increasing in strength.

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(Richard Grayson's POV)

"Dick... Dick! Wake Up!"

I lifted a hand to my head in a grunt, a headache greeting me with the mornings violent rays of sunlight which shone through the cracks in the shutters.

"Dick!"

As the voice sounded again I turned to my side to find a preppy Tiffany. As my eyes fell upon hers I rest my head back against the pillow once more, the entirety of the night coming back to me. I remembered Kori... Roy... me, and the things I said. I went numb as I remembered how I had treated her. I had never talked to Kori in such a way before, but my jealousy had finally boiled over. Even when she practically begged me to calm down... I felt nothing. It was her walking away from me that stung more then anything else.

I inhaled deeply, knowing I wasn't the least bit guilty about what I had done more along the lines of how I had went about it. I was satisfied with the fact that I knew Kori would keep her distance from Roy ... at least for now, if only to keep me calm.

"Dick, answer me!" Tiffany sounded again.

I turned to her with a glare. "What?"

She looked to me with a flirtatious smile... a smile I didn't have time for. I had to be ready for the charity event and as I looked to the clock it was already eleven. I inhaled deeply, moving my legs over the side of the bed and leaning forward, my elbows on my knees in a heavy sigh. "You should probably go."

I heard a small whimper escape her but as I looked to her unflinching she quickly headed toward the door... a quick ' call me' sounding after her. I looked to my feet now... my head throbbing and dry mouth making me very irritable. I made my way to the kitchen, the house being empty was perfect for me. I didn't have to be concerned with Alfred's keen eye for noticing when I'm in one of my moods, or Bruce walking in and giving me an hour lecture about one thing or another... no... complete and utter silence.

Silence which was shattered as my phone went off. I looked to the caller ID ... Rachel. Rolling my eyes I lifted the phone to my ear. "Look, If your about to lecture me about Kori... I really don't care to hear it."

"Good morning to you too."

I paused inhaling deeply. "Do you need something?"

"Wow, I feel like I might be rubbing off on you far too much." She paused. "Speaking of Kori... why aren't you with her?"

"Because."

There was a brief hesitation. "Alright well, maybe you should be." As she said this my eyes narrowed, was she really unaware of what happened between Kori and I? ..and if not why would she be concerned for Kori... my mind flashed into panic, awaiting her next words. "I tried talking to Kori last night but she was busy with the cops so I just..."

"Cops? What are you talking about? Is she alright?"

"Look..." she continued, her patience for my interruptions having gotten to her now. "... I can't get a hold of Kori, neither can Gar, and neither can Vic, If anyone can its you so would you just call her? Apparently Komi is in a lot of trouble or something.. I don't know. I'm just trying to be a decent friend by calling you for her, because obviously she isn't willing to do so herself... bye."

I hesitated the phone lingering by my ear even after Rachel hung up. Then, stepping into the living room, I turned the television on. My eyes widened as the image of Kori walking through a crowd of paparazzi and reporters away from the police station settled into focus. I felt a lump in my throat now, at the sight of her. She looked tired... exhausted, and I knew by the presence of sunglasses she was trying to hide her eyes. The reporter explained the situation with Komi and what was happening with her and Kori, who was trying her best to help her sister.

By habit I immediately dialed Kori's phone number and as it rang I stared down at it hesitantly. I wasn't sure that I wanted to speak to her, nor that she would answer. I thought about hanging up but then paused lifting the phone to my ear. I was her best friend and if she answered and really needed me I'd be there... but she didn't. As i ended the call before it could go to voice mail I stared down at my phone somewhat hurt she didn't answer, but I knew why and didn't blame her.

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The charity event was to take place at 6:30 pm and as I stepped out of the shower, I looked to the clock, my mind panicking now... 5:57 pm. I cursed under my breath and rushed into my room, hating the fact that Alfred was gone. He knew where all my best suits were and always ironed them to perfection, and when he wasn't here,... well, I had Kori, but I didn't have her right now.

6:15 pm

"I'll be right there!" I shouted to the person on the other side of my front door as a loud knock sounded.

I stopped before the small table beside the door lifting my phone, which had been charging then paused... noticing the set of keys to my Audi missing. Rolling my eyes I opened the door and greeted my driver in a rush.

As the limo came to a halt in traffic I sighed to myself. Great, I'd be late... to a charity event of all things... not to mention I would be standing next to the one person who despised me at the moment. Now, for the first time in a long time I was nervous, and I realized it wasn't anything having to do with this event, no... it was about Kori and whether or not she would show. The Kori I knew would be there regardless of any argument we might have had, she'd be standing there smiling and fidgeting with herself consumed in nerves and scolding me through closed teeth at my inability to be on time, but now... I wasn't sure.

Since Miami Kori had been... different... and I didn't like it. I didn't enjoy having to fight for my time with her, or struggle reading her expressions... but I would if I had to. There was no way I would let Kori slip through my fingers... I've already lost too many loved ones, and I wasn't willing to give her up. Hypocritical? ... I didn't see it that way. I knew she was upset with me because of how I treated her but it was merely a result of my affection for her... and if I had the opportunity to do it again... I wouldn't change a thing.

I inhaled deeply, adjusting my tie as the limo came to a halt at my stop. I looked out the window before exiting, my eyes falling upon her instantly... she stood out more than anyone there, her black gown flowing just below her knees, her hair tied up in an elegant bun.

Stepping out of the car I lifted a hand to shield my eyes from the flashing cameras which surrounded me. Ughh... how I hated these events. I paused as a hand graced my right arm. I turned to find Kori's arm intertwined with mine, her eyes smiling for the cameras.

"You look amazing Kori," I said involuntarily,... my mind speaking for me. In truth... all the anger I had towards her... it all perished at the sight of her. Sure, I was still upset with her deep down... but right now... I couldn't do anything other than absorb all her beauty. She refused to look at me and a part of me was glad because I knew those large emerald eyes of hers would be holding a fierce gaze devised just for me.

I paused turning to the cameras which began to flash even faster now and placed an arm around her waist and pulled her into me, her body forming to mine in memory. "I knew you'd be here."

"I'm here for Bruce," she said, gritting her teeth in a plastic smile then looking to me... those damn eyes burning right through me.

"I heard about Komi."

I swallowed hard as she turned to me once we entered passed the cameras and into a grand hall. I stepped back as she pointed a finger at me, a wrinkle in her nose. "You keep your distance from me. I'm here because Bruce asked it.. expects it of me... not for you."

"Bruce?" I laughed raising a brow. "You're here for Bruce?"

"Yes, Bruce. I told him I'd be here. I gave him my word."

"I don't recall that. Are you sure you don't just miss me?" I teased, initially just trying to see how upset she really was with me. Little did I know my blood would begin to boil as she replied.

"Don't you dare start that arrogant demeanor with me Dick, I know you better then to be fooled by it. How can you be such a prick? You basically call me a whore, and now your sucking up to me as though..."

"Sucking up to you?" I rolled his eyes and enjoyed a small laugh... this is where my anger returned. I shook my head, looking to her with sigh. "Please Kori, I'm just trying to make the best of a fucked up situation."

"Oh, so now me being here with you is a fucked up situation?"

"Geeze Kori,... I've only been around you five minutes and I wish I was deaf."

I chuckle slightly as her eyes widened, fuming in anger. A part of me took time to acknowledge how voluptuous she looked when she was angry. I admit, it sparked excitement within me.

I inhaled deeply, forcing a smile to a passing woman as Kori stepped closer to me. "You know what Richard..." She leaned into me, her lips near my ear and her scent settling over me sweetly. "... if you would have apologized I would be more accommodating, but since you seem to enjoy your continuous attitude, then you can go fuck yourself."

As these words slipped so unexpectedly from her lips I felt a tightness in my chest. Did I respond with amount of pain I felt at such a comment... no,... my pride was shattered, so instead I smiled. "Don't need to... I have a girl for that."

My heart sank with her reply... she paused those eternal eyes looking to me with what I knew was a forced smile. "Please... just stay away from me. I can't be around you... not now."

My eyes were narrowed in a glare now... my chest was heaving in anger but I could not speak. She turned away, her frail figure mingling with the crowd now. I remained perfectly still, ... shock developing over me at an increased rate... I had never felt this much anger. Kori had never asked me to stay away from her... nor was I at all used to her choice of tone.

For the rest of the night I did as she requested and kept my distance from her. Whether I was angry with her or not... she needed time away from me and while my time away from her was slowly eating away at me... I couldn't exactly tell her that, and I hated myself and my pride for this very reason. I had gone out of my way to keep my feelings from her to save our friendship and in turn lashed out in jealousy... our friendship rattled.

So yea, I kept my distance, truth being I couldn't bring myself to argue with her anymore, the pain in her eyes as I looked back at her with no emotion, I could see was tearing her down... I just couldn't stop myself. Just watching her in all of her beauty as she mingled among the crowd I felt my heart beat quicken. She was the one girl who could make my heart beat in such fierce anger I thought I might lose control and at the same time... she could make me feel so in love her with a simple smile. I hated it... trust me, to be in love with someone you can never really have... its torture.

I felt my fists clench as a random bystander placed an arm upon her back, whispering something in her ear. I didn't draw too much attention to it, my own thoughts developing over me now. Then it occurred to me... if I was this protective and easily brought into jealousy when she wasn't even technically mine to claim... then there's no telling what would happen if I ever did get the courage to tell her how I feel. The thought alone brought me back to earth... I felt small... helpless against my own desires in which refused to subside.

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The next day, ...Monday...school... none of it helped my situation anymore then I thought it would. I had to hold back my anger and rage,,... and desire to be in her presence, the whole time. She would glance to me now and again, each time my heart jumping... I hated the nerves she brought to my attention. I knew I kept a firm, emotionless face but my insides were in a conflicted battle.

I didn't want to see her with Roy and yet there she was standing beside him in the food court. I could feel the tightness in my fists as I clenched them beneath the table. He was flirting with her openly. I could hear their conversation as I focused now.

"So where did you run off too after the party?" Roy asked. "I didn't see you after I left you with Dick, and you didn't reply to any of my texts."

I cursed beneath my breath, of course Kori had given him her number... just another thing to occupy my already impatient thoughts about Kori. I had been so focused on my thoughts I had missed a part of their conversation and quickly focused upon them once again.

"What did you say?" I heard Kori ask Roy, I noticed a small amount of anger in her tone.

I paused, silencing Rachel as she said, "Their talking about you can you hear it?" She fell silent as I placed a finger to my lips. We were both watching now.

"Take it back Roy. You don't know what you're talking about. Dick... he's been through more than you could ever understand and..." Kori said.

Roy shook his head with a chuckle. "You can't be serious? After what he put you through... how can you defend him?"

My ears perked now, really wanting to hear her reply. "You don't get it do you? Roy... he's my best friend... he's everything to me."

"He called you a whore..."

I could hear her sigh heavily. "Look, say what you want about me, that's fine, but don't talk about him like that... not Dick. He's too important to me."

"You just said that you didn't want to see him... that you were angry at him. I can't understand this defensiveness for him. I mean, come one Kori... he's obviously being an asshole... why defend the poor little orphan boy? He deserves everything he gets."

My eyes widened as Kori brought her arm, bent at the elbow slightly, behind her and sent her fist flying into Roy's nose.

"What the Hell?" I heard Rachel laugh. She looked to me. "That ... was amazing."

I looked back to Kori, she was standing over Roy now who groveled on the floor, his hand upon his nose as it began to bleed violently. As he stood, cursing at Kori, I found myself on my feet and at her side in an instant. Roy looked to me with a glare.

"i should have known you'd be lurking."

I smiled, then looking to Kori I received a roll of her eyes before she took to the hallway. I followed her quickly, calling her name.

"I can't deal with you right now Dick. I don't want to see you."

"Would you just let me talk to you... there's no reason for you to still be upset with me." She finally paused looking to me now. I inhaled deeply, looking down at her. I shrugged. "I just don't want you with him Kori... can't you understand that?"

Her eyes narrowed. "What? This isn't about Roy this is about you and I. Now, I realize I've been distant with you but I had my reasons and after what you've done... it's what I need right now."

"I want to see you tonight," I asked... even as the words fell from my mouth I realized it was more of a plead then a request, the truth being I didn't want to spend another day without her.

My heart sank as she shook her head, her eyes receding in sorrow. "No Richard... I need time away from you."

My eyes narrowed. "What does that even mean Kori? We... we don't spend time away from one another. I ..." my anger had faded, replaced with pure sadness. I didn't want to be this guy to her... not anymore. I ran a hand through my hair nervously, and as I spoke I could hear my voice crack. "I... I need you right now."

"For what Dick? You just don't want me spending my time with Roy, which... is baffling since I don't bother you with you and your girlfriends. Why do you even care?"

"Of course I care Kori. Your my best friend and I..."

"I know... you care, I get it."

"I don't even understand why your still upset with me?"

She sighed. "Dick... you know that's not true... you know you hurt me... and with everything happening with Komi... and Roy... and you... I can't ... I wont deal with this right now." She turned to walk away then paused looking back to me with narrowed eyes. "Did you really think that what you said to me was just gonna go away? That if you just pretended it never happened that I would just assume you were sorry?" She shook her head. "I told you... if you had just apologized... if you had just... done anything but leave me alone..." I swallowed hard as she became emotional before me. I knew she was fighting it and every second tore at me. She shrugged, taking a step back from me. "I know that this whole emotional stuff is hard for you believe me... I know you Dick... your my everything... and after the way you made me feel... I just can't... I can't be innocent and easily forgiving Kori... not this time." I placed a hand upon her arm to hold her back. She turned to me with a new-found anger. "I don't want to see you Dick." Her eyes weakened against mine and a tear fell from her left eye... the sight alone made me numb. "... just leave me alone."

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(A/N) For those of you who continue to read... thank you.. you are amazing. lol I enjoyed writing this story and hope you enjoyed it =] ... The next chapter will be up shortly... just have to do some editing so please R/R