I jumped up and something heavy hit the floor with an audible _thump._ I looked down.. the fat, lazy ass remote controller. I looked up and into the watermelon green eyes that could only pout like a certain girl- Brandy. They were rimmed with bits of black mascara and red puffyness. She dragged me into the coldfloored kitchen. &quot;What's wrong?&quot; I asked, rubbing the sleep from my eyes and smoothing out the crinkles in my day clothes. How did I fall asleep in these? &quot;I'm leaving.&quot; She sniffed dramatically, but I knew this time.. was different. Real, somehow. &quot;Wh- Brandy, no. Please, just-&quot; My eyelids were drooping. &quot;No. Tom drove all the way out here to see you and I want to see him. I need to somehow proove it to him.&quot; I sighed. &quot;Yea, but Brandy, are you sure? I mean, he came all the way here and it was kind of a waste because it didn't work out and we're both okay.. I just.. I don't want you to get broken and and an- shattered.&quot; She bit her thumbnail. &quot;I'll be okay,&quot; she said nodding to herself. 2008-02-03T01:59:55Z http://ficlets.com/feed/story/19961 <p>yo sequel! please!</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/19961?basename=38440 2008-02-03T01:59:55Z Blusparrow http://ficlets.com/authors/blusparrow <p>so good! sequel!!!!</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/19961?basename=38349 2008-02-02T19:56:50Z Dreamer http://ficlets.com/authors/dreamer