!!!^%^!@# (Kayla and myself)

Ebony:

I let her pull me along upstairs and then into her room.

Krissy:

Once we were in my room with the door closed I said abruptly, "Eric was flirting with you."

Ebony:

"W-what?" I asked in surprise my eyes widening slightly. "He....but.....I....." I sat down on her bed and held my head in my hands. "I'm so stuipid..."

Krissy:

"No you aren't." I said gently, sitting down next to her and putting a hand on her back. "Just a little oblivious it all. Kinda the same way Kyle is."

Ebony:

"Eric is sweet and handsome, but I think I have fallen in love with Kyle..." I said looking up at Krissy, feeling miserable.

Krissy:

I couldn't keep the surprise of my face. "Huh." I said breaking into a grin and giggling. I tried to straighten my face and look serious but fails some what.

Ebony:

I blushed looking up at her when she laughed. "W-what?"

Krissy:

"I'm sorry. It's just... I don't know. Knee jerk reaction, I guess. I can't take that sort of thing seriously, he's just my brother. I can't honestly undr3estand what you see in him." I said then though about it for a minute. "I mean he isn't bad or any thing. He's a really good guy and whatever."

Ebony:

I shrugged and then looked up at her. "What about Michael, I know you like him."

Krissy:

“Yes.“ I looked at the floor and knotted my hands in my lap. I had no problem talking about others emotions but my own just made me lock down.

Ebony:

I rubbed her back this time. It was odd how fast the tables changed. "I know he likes you, if that helps."

Krissy:

“Yeah,” I said quietly. “I think I could kinda tell.” I said and smiled a bit and blushed on top of that.

Ebony:

"So why not tell him you like him, then you two can become boyfriend and girlfriend." I said smiling at her.

Krissy:

“Ohhhh,” I said staring straight at the floor. “I just really.... I don’t..... Can we talk about some thing else?” I asked peaking up at her. How did this get turned around to be talking about me and Michael in the first place?

Ebony:

I giggled softly and nodded. "Alright, I'll just have to tell Michael to ask you out then." I teased gently before dropping the subject.

Krissy:

I chewed on my lip for a long moment. "I wish you wouldn't. I don't like categorizing things like that." I said slowly.

Ebony:

"At the very least, I'm going to order him to take you out on a date." I said absently flopping back on the bed.

Krissy:

"He sort of did, well not really, but sort of I guess. Again with the categorizing though..." I said squirming a bit uncomfortably.

Ebony:

"Look, you like him. He likes you. What else do you want?" I asked sitting up again.

Krissy:

"That's it. I don't need any thing else. I do like him and that's all that matters. I do not see why it should be called any thing different." I told her, still staring at the ground.

Ebony:

"Well it could be called love." I said smiling a bit before holding up my hands to say that I was done.

Krissy:

I gave her a look just as she held her hands up. If we continued to talk about this I would probably just get up and leave. I laid back on the bed next to her. "So, what makes you think you are in love with my brother?" I asked her curiously.

Ebony:

"Ignoring all of the conceited reasons I have, mainly its no matter what he makes me happy. And I don't want to be very far from him." I said absently.

Krissy:

"Hmm," I mumbled. "I want to know the conceited reasons."

Ebony:

I sighed and held up my hand and slowly counted on my fingers. "He is amazing, he is hot, he is extremely sweet, He was my first kiss, and he makes me smile."