"You guys are so boring!" Storm exclaims falling into the chair near mine.
I had been sitting in the living room staring at the wall thinking of Eliza. She has been all I have been able to think about for the last week.
I can't help but wonder what she is doing right now. If she is thinking of me as much as I am thinking of her.
Damn, I really do have it bad.
But I can't help it! She was designed for me and me for her. We are supposed to go together like peanut butter and jelly or hot fudge and ice cream.
Wait, what did he mean 'you guys'?
I turn my head to the couch and see Lottie starting at the floor. When did she get here?
Aren't we just a pathetic bunch. Depressed over our mates and staring off into space.
"I'm bored, Trev. Play with me" Storm whines, dramatically throwing him
