Chapter 1

“God, I don’t know what to do anymore.” I watched her fidget, she combs her fingers through her night black hair.

“Tell me what happen, it can’t be that bad…can it?”

“Yes, yes it can be!” she glared at me, making me blush. “Errg, don’t you get mad at me too!”

“I’m not, you just…” I mumble the last part of my protest when I see her dark chocolate eyes gaze at me, my face must have been bright pink by now, was it that easy to mistaken the colour in my cheeks as anger?

“Well, good, cause I don’t know what else I can handle anymore!” her slightly curly hair sway as she makes a motion to get up from my bed, my first intention was to run my hands through her unruly mane like any other day, but I know it wasn’t like any other day so I was able to stop my rather programmed actions.

She opens her arms as if to embrace me, as reluctant as I was to give in, I still met her half way. Her body was always warmer then mine, she felt nicer then I did too, her broad shoulders and fairly more ample chest was awfully tempting to hold against my modest taller frame.

“Oh, I’ve gotten your uniform wet.” She pulls back to inspect the water damage done to my deep violet jacket. Strange how our school just had to differ from the normal red or blue colour spectrum and move all the way to deeper purple colours.

“Its alright, its just Saturday, I have plenty of time and other laundry to do.” I started to slowly run my hands through her silky hair, “Come sit back down, how about you tell me about the whole ordeal?”

She silently followed me as I towed her along back to my bed, and like magic her head is once again on my lap and I’m running my hands idly through her gorgeous locks. It was another one of our Saturday night therapy sessions.