Forever Lost

Chapter 22

"The fuck is this?" I wake to Flynn shouting and I clutch tighter to the warm body. I'm too tired for this shit. "Keep your hands off her," fucking hell stop shouting.
   "Hey Hottie, can you keep it down? I'm sleeping," he mumbles.
   "No, you have my girlfriend in your arms when she should be in my bed right now," Flynn growls.
    "I'll willingly go to your bed babe, you only have to say." He sighs and his breath fans across my face, "When will you accept that we are close? Not because of anything sexual but because it's who we are? If I was a girl you wouldn't be protesting."
    "You're wrong," he growls. "Guy, girl, neither can touch what is mine," he's ridiculous. "Ri, can you get up, please?"
    "I'm comfy," I insist.
    "You're welcome to join, babe?" Jax says and Flynn growls.
    "Bro, can you calm down? So she's in bed with her gay best friend. Who cares? He doesn't want her!" he insists. "The only way he could finish is if he was watching gay porn or something. Right?"
    "Her pulsing is enough to set the gayest of gays off," Jax mumbles and I tense in his arms. Is he trying to get killed?
    "The fuck? How would you know that?" Flynn growls.
    "She told me, obviously," Jax says. I sit up against the headboard and Jax does the same.
    "I don't know you well enough to know if you're telling the truth," Flynn growls.
    "Bro," Tyler chuckles laughing it off. "He's gay, he didn't fuck my sister, right?" he says trying to keep the peace.
     "Right, babe," Jax confirms. I love how he's so at ease all the time, it's soothing.
      "No, I want to hear it from her," Flynn glares at me. "You can't lie to me, how does he know, Ri?"
     "I told him," I insist. Technically I did. I tell him everything. "Besides, you can't be mad. You left me!" I growl.
     "The fuck," Flynn growls. "Either he isn't gay and claiming he is to get in your panties or my girl can turn on the gay. Which is it?"
     "Bro, she just said that she told him," Tyler places his hand on his shoulder to calm him.
     "She lied!" he yells. "Tell me!" Flynn launches at Jax and I climb on Jax's lap protecting him and Flynn stops. "Ri, get out the way!"
     Tears fall from my face and Jax puts his arm around my waist. Flynn looks from his arm to my eyes. "He's my best friend and you won't hurt him," I whimper. "He was there for me when you weren't. I needed you and he was there. He stayed over many nights when I needed company. I was scared, so scared. He was the only one I could accept. He looked after me, you can't hate him for that. I won't allow it. It was once, okay! It wasn't planned and it never happened again. He's gay and I love him but not like that!
    "You can't hate him for that. You should be thanking him that I had someone. He made me feel safe when you were fucking my friend. You love her. You saw a future with her! You left me!" I cry. "Every baby scan, every heart appointment, every midwife appointment, he was there! You can't judge me, you can't hurt him because you'll hurt me." His face softens, "One time Flynn over your betrayal is nothing. I let you be with her. The least you can do is trust me! He's a part of my life and I won't apologise for that."
     "Ri, don't cry," he reaches up and wipes my tears. "I need to know, for my peace of mind what happened. No judgements, please. I need to know how it happened."
     "It was me okay, don't blame him. It was all me," I whisper.
     "Just tell me," he begs.
     "You can tell him babe, every detail," Jax says amused. "Don't leave anything out of our hot sex scene," I laugh and Flynn glares. He sits in front of us and I stay on Jax's lap. Tyler shuffles on his feet wondering if he actually wants to hear it.
     "We were watching a film on the couch. I kissed his neck, it didn't mean anything. When I kissed him again I guess he felt inclined to kiss my neck. He peppered kisses on my neck and then his lips lingered there. It seemed for ages that he kept his lips on my neck until he pinned me beneath him."
    "Do you know how confused I was? I'm gay yet her neck!" he exaggerates. Tyler keeps looking to me and then Jax. Whoever's speaking, that's where his eyes lie. Flynn however keeps watching me. "It took me a moment to realise what it was. I was turned on by a girl. Did I want to proceed? Was I turning straight? The hell did I know but she moved her neck to give me better access."
     "I didn't understand either," I admit. "I knew I didn't want him sexually. It would only ever be Flynn but my body wanted him. He kissed my lips and I felt as though I was some experiment he was playing with."
     Jax laughs, "You were, I didn't know what I was doing."
     "As he removed our tops his kiss got more demanding. I could feel him growing," I laugh. It's good that we can laugh about it.
     "Yeah and then you flexed your hips frustrating me even more. I had to hold you still, it was all foreign to me."
     "He sat me up to undo my bra but he struggled it was cute he said--"
     "I've never been with a girl before. I hadn't, how the fuck do you remove a bra without looking?" Tyler laughs and Flynn forces a smirk. "I said that I really want you right now, and she pushed my hands away and undid her bra. Them in itself was a complication."
     "He started to remove my jeans and I let him. I was confused, I never let Ricardo do it so why him?"
     "It was a dirty job babe but we got there together," I laugh. "I don't know how this will work babe but I'm willing as long as you are, I breathed heavily."
     "As long as he took control I was all good. I trust you, I said. He started creating a rhythm and I tried to move but he wouldn't let me."
    "Babe, I was feeling overwhelmed. I was feeling all sorts of things that are alien. It feels a lot different to be inside of a girl's pussy. I needed a minute," he defends himself.
     I look at Flynn, "Would it make you feel better that, in that moment your name was on the tip of my tongue?" he frowns. "Sorry bug."
    "Hell, I'd do the same, babe," he says not offended.
    "I don't know," Flynn sighs. "You were enjoying it, I don't know how I feel," he whispers. "I'm glad it was though," he adds.
    "Jax she begged and I pulled my lips away from hers. It's such a turn on when you beg. Did you beg him? I asked. It was the sexiest thing I'd ever heard." Flynn raises his eyebrow. "She nodded, you're a lucky son of bitch," Jax laughs. "I'd got used to her by then. I found myself needing to go faster, You feel so good, I said but I was still confused. I'm still gay, I insisted. I was, I am!"
    "I didn't care if you were or not. I needed you to finish. Don't stop I begged."
    "Flipping heck, how do you let her leave your bed with those pleas? Christ!" he chuckles. "Her pleas needed rewarding. You'll have to guide me, babe, I insisted. Pussy and boobs in one hit. I'm gay but I thought I'd go all out whilst I was there. How was it by the way?"
     "Did my whimpers not give you an indication? You were making me feel so much which is more than any straight guy could do. Except, Flynn. You didn't need me to guide you, although I did."
   "Teeth, lightly, she begged. The way her back arches babe. That is hot. Jax, she begged again. I was well and truly lost in her. No wonder you two were inseparable, so hot, I said. Where did you go? You went vacant for a while."
    I look at Flynn and he frowns. "I missed Flynn. The way you said were inseparable. I thought, Was I not good enough? Did I do something wrong? He always knew the right things to say to me to settle my nerves to make me feel nothing but wanted so what changed? I'd ask if it was a lie but I know it wasn't. I know he loved me."
   "Ri," he whispers. "You were enough. I did love you, you did nothing wrong."
   "I was going solo for a while so I pulled her back so she rode me. I had to know what the fuss was all about being ridden and all. Come back to me babe, I want to know how it feels to have you ride me, I said and she laughed. Christ, deeper, yes?"
    Tyler laughs and Flynn grudgingly joins in. "Yes, I can see the attraction, I smiled as I reached up and cupped her bouncing boob. Is that what it is? The boobs? Even me, a gay guy couldn't resist touching them!"
    "For me, yes," Flynn smirked. "The way her tits bounce as she rides me," he laughs.
    "Bro," Tyler warns.
    Flynn turns his head to look at Tyler, "Oh so he can literally talk about fucking your sister but I can't say that?" he's not angry though. He's amused.
    "This is interesting," Tyler shrugs.
    "It wasn't her boobs though, for me," Jax confirms. "As she rode me she moved her hair to the side revealing her neck. Your neck is the biggest turn on."
     "Of all the great assets my girl has you choose her neck? Seriously?" Flynn seems offended.
     "Hey! I'm gay, why would anything else turn me on? I still enjoyed her girl parts whilst I was there," he defends himself. "Let's thank your neck right now for the position we're in right now, I said."
    "He pulled me flush with his body he held my hand with one hand and cupped my neck with the other. His lips brushed against my neck, I'm still gay, he insisted. Still didn't care."
    "Jax just keep going. I am the only one, she pleaded. Does she always do that? It's hot," Jax asks. Flynn puts his thumb and finger on the bridge of his nose and nods. "I left a hickey on that sexy neck. Fuck babe, yes you are! I was so fucking close. My neck muffled her screams and her pulsing. Fuck.My.Life. I had no hope, I wasn't even expecting it.
    "I'd never experienced anything like that. Your pulsing sent me over the edge, I smirked. Is it this good with him? I asked. I can't imagine it getting any better as far as vaginal sex is concerned."
    Flynn looks at me for my answer, "No, I said," and he growls as he glares at me. "It's better," I admit and his face softens and then a smile appears.
    "I carried her to bed and made her put some clothes on so I didn't want to relive that experience. It was one time, I am most certainly gay. I don't know what happened."
    "Condom?" he looks at me and I sigh.
    "Good job you were pregnant babe, I didn't even think about it. Pregnancy is not something I normally have to think about." Flynn growls and gets up and leaves the room and Tyler follows. "What is he mad about now?"
    I turn on his lap to face him, "He liked that he was the only one to you know, have unprotected sex with. Apart from James when he, you know," he strokes my face as I lean into him.
   "Does it upset you?"
   "No, if I didn't want you to I would have said. I guess if I thought Flynn would return I would have thought more about it. I trust you, I was already pregnant. What did it matter?"
   He nods and leans forward and kisses my lips. A burning hand grabs my wrist and pulls me away from Jax. He pulls me off the bed and drags me out of the room. He proceeds to drag me down the hall to his room. "You can't be mad, you have no righ--" he cuts me off with a demanding kiss.
    He starts pulling my clothes off like a hungry wolf. Should I stop him? Can I stop him? Do I want to stop him? Once I'm naked he removes his own. He picks me up so I have to cling my arms and legs around him. He pins me against the wall and thrusts into me. "Mine," he growls. I sigh at his jealousy. "I take full blame. I forced you to do it. I'm not mad at either of you. Doesn't mean I don't hate it." He picks up a hard and fast rhythm and I whimper.
    "You felt with him, he fucked you unprotected. You came, you were happy, comfortable. Whether I was at the front of your mind or not I still hate it. You begged him how you beg me!"
   "Flynn," I pant. "You didn't want me. You were happy for me to move on with Ric so why are you so mad about a one time thing with a gay guy?"
    "Because," he growls. "You didn't feel with Ric, I wasn't happy about it. You are so close with Jax. I want to be your only one that makes you feel. How can I let you around him if you've been intimate? What if your neck sets him off again?"
    "Doesn't matter, Flynn. Whether it does or doesn't you need to trust me. Although we aren't even in a committed relationship. I could literally fuck anyone and it shouldn't be any of your business. I was so scared, I didn't know what to do. Lying awake at night wondering if today was the day that I needed to leave."
    "Don't even think about leaving. Don't even talk about it. I would have been there for you if you told me. Do you really think I would have blamed you? Hated you? I was the one that decided not to use a condom. Besides, you're still missing vital information from my story."
    I frown, what information? I feel like there is still so much more to come. "But I told you I couldn't get pregnant. I was coming to tell you. I was, I just heard you say to Scarlett you didn't want kids. You wanted her. I was not going to take that life away from you. A baby shouldn't make a difference. If there was no baby you'd be with her now."
    "I think I would have made my way back to you at some point."
    "No," I sigh. "That's why it hurts so much. You would still be with her. I don't think I can ever let it go. She trumped me. I may have been your Angel at the beginning but something must have changed."
    "I think I need to finish my story, I need to make you see. You mean everything to me." My body is hanging off the edge. "Beg me to make you come, baby."
     "Flynn," I whimper. "Keep going, don't stop," I beg. "Only you," I pant and he growls into my ear. We find our release together and he pulls me onto the bed.
     "He needed to show some restraint. He couldn't go and fuck her every time she made him hard. Drawing on his abs was such a turn on. He always had control and when she dropped to her knees and her lips wrapped around his cock he was in heaven. He'd fantasized about this but it was so much more than he expected. He had to hold the sink to keep himself steady, he was in a daze. Only his cock belonged in her mouth. He was being controlled by her and it was erotic.
    "He could never get enough of her. He wanted her any way he could. When he saw her after he had her twenty minutes ago he needed her again the minute he laid eyes on her. He was getting regular orgasms yet, the hard-ons kept coming. It only ever got better, how was that possible? If he wasn't hard already her sucking his fingers once he administered those meds. Christ!
   "Step one was getting her off the poison. That was done, step two was the meds, that was done but step three which he struggles with even now. Caffeine. She didn't want to go see Tyler's friends but he needed her close. He couldn't let her chill. Those strawberries she was seducing him like fuck. When Tyler asked to help keep them away he thought, he doesn't need to ask. It was ironic, he was probably worse than the lot of them."
   "No," I protest. "You showed me nothing but love. I needed that, everything I needed you gave it to me. The hand holding in the car, the possessiveness, the leg touching. You knew how to settle me. Without you, I'd have been losing my shit."
   He smiles before carrying on, "When he squeezed the strawberries in her mouth it kind of back fired on him. He wanted to lap up the juices with his tongue. He was sure they would taste better off of her. Tyler's comment of brother. He could never see his angel as a sister. When she wrote I love u on his hand his heart skipped a beat. He was so close. When that tosser picked her up he hated it. By the look of her face, she did too. He was touching what was his. Who needed a team to play soccer? They just needed the Angel. She was good so he stopped playing and just watched her play.
    "When the twat pinned her underneath him he was going insane. He had to turn away and breathe. When she walked away he'd had enough. He grabbed the twats jaw. Tyler wanted him to go after the angel whilst he spoke to his friends. He was keen to find her.  She begged him to kiss her? Unacceptable. She didn't need to beg. He would have even fucked her in the dirty bathroom if she so wished."
    I laugh, "Flynn," I carefully slap his pecs as he said my hits hurt and he grabs my wrist and kisses my knuckles.
    "She always thought that he was playing her. How can the heart lie? It was pounding for her, because of her. He had to get her out of there before he really did fuck her. He was angry with Tyler for eating with his friends. He was being a twat. Tyler made him sit next to the angel."
   "Tyler made you sit next to me?"
   "I guess he didn't want his friends near you. I was the real threat," he grins. "Her lips around that straw. He was fed up of the hard-ons. They were most inconvenient. It was his own personal porn to feed her. It was carnal to him. He heard that name again, Mrs Webber. Who was she? How could anyone hate his angel? More unanswered questions. It fucked him off big time. Tyler asked to play xbox. I need you to keep an extra eye on Riley tonight, Tyler ordered.
   "He said there were many enemies in the town. Who's Mrs Webber he asked. Her ex's mother, Tyler shrugged. So where was the ex? I can't tell you, Tyler said. Can you just tell me he's out of the picture? He's not going to come back into her life? he demanded. Yes, he's out of the picture, he's not coming back, Tyler said. He could live with that. She may still love him but he was out of the picture. The front door slammed and he knew who it was. He knew she was getting cold so why did he leave her?
   "Abigail came in looking upset saying the angel was looking for booze. I can't have her walking into the ocean again, Abigail cried. She won't do that, he assured her. The Angel cared now. Abigail received a text from her to say she was sorry.  If she's drunk, I will kill her, Tyler growled. She won't be, he insisted. He'd kill her himself if she was. When they got to the fair and he had to try find her.
   "She's a rich bitch, a girl said. She had blood dripping down her face. She deserves what Brad is going to do to her. I'm glad we posted that sex tape of the miss perfect homecoming queen, she said. Didn't Tyler say his Angel was homecoming queen? He made Tyler forced it out of the girl where his angel was. He frantically started to search for her. His heart raced as he saw the guy restrain his Angel. He ran as fast as he could but he was too far away but that didn't stop him running to her.
   "When the guy tossed her to the floor like a ragdoll he was dead for it. He didn't know how he'd stop. She looked around for help, he was coming. The guy slammed her against the wall and he growled. He was so fucking angry as the scene played out as he was running to her. He finally reached her and knocked him to the ground. Once Tyler got him to stop he looked at his Angel and she didn't look injured. Worthless bitch? Did he have a death wish?
    "His Angel grabbed his hand calming his rage, had that happened before? Luckily Tyler kicked him, he had it covered. Haunted house? Fuck. The dim light made her glow. All he could see was her. She was leading him through the darkness. She laughed, so carefree, he was hypnotized. He needed contact so he pulled her to his body. She slid her hands up his top to his abs and he growled. He cupped his Angel's face and bit her bottom lip and she gasped.
     "She walked away again. He was enjoying her little game. He could happily play that game forever and not get bored. His heart was pounding at the anticipation. She walked out of sight and he picked up the pace and she pounced on him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. He held her backside as she kissed him. She was turning him on big time. She was claiming him as her own not just him claiming her. He was hers in every way he knew how. She slid down his body to her feet and took his hand and pulled him with her again.
    "The light illuminated on her radiating smile. That was the most precise thing Tyler ever said. When she smiles and laughs she can make others around her feel in awe of her. He didn't think he'd ever had so much fun like that. She brings out his playful side and excites him in more ways than one. He loved her with all his heart. She was the only girl he's ever loved and the only one he will ever love."
   "Well, you got that wrong. Didn't you?" I growl.
   "Shh, baby. The haunted house was coming to an end and he pulled her back to him. Her skin was so soft he wanted to touch her whole body. His heart was still pounding as he left the haunted house. The day was drawing to an end. His packaged arrived and he was grinning from ear to ear. New phone case for my new phone, he said to Abigail who was looking suspicious. Sure it is, Abigail said. Could she see right through him in such a short time?
   "He went to his room with the package. Yes, it was perfect, he thought. It would be another thing that claimed her as his own. He got into bed and his pillow held her scent and he hugged it. He would rather cuddle up to her. Will she come in tonight? He sure hoped so. He woke from his restless sleep and he was alone. He texted her to come to him. He forgot about the sleazeball. She wiped him from his memory.
    "Every single one of her scars was beautiful to him. To say those amazing three words were the hardest thing she'd done. He could see that, he could feel that. It was the most satisfying things she'd ever said to him. When she said she needed to confess his heart was racing. She was going to let her wall down and finally tell him. He needed to reassure her that nothing she said would make him leave her. He loved her with all his heart, all her scars and insecurities. He loved who she was inside and out.
    "She shuddered as she told the story and he didn't know how he didn't, yet he held her tighter. His mind was on overload. He hit her! She said she allowed it but he reckoned she was too scared to know what to do. His blood was boiling. Raped her? Took her virginity too! He didn't think he could hear anymore. He felt so sick but he had to hear it. He played her? Physically abused her behind closed doors yet, it was all a game? She must have been distraught with everyone watching that tape.
   "She was trapped but no one could see. He didn't like the fact that he always made her cry. She should be smiling and laughing. Was the fame and fortune really worth this effort to win her back? He felt her pain as she continued. He couldn't see her consenting to sex after that. I lost myself that day, she said. Oh baby, and I wasn't there to help her, he thought. Shit, if the crash wasn't bad enough she faces that guilt of killing someone. He knew how that felt.
    "He did untold damage and only now was he seeing why she worked so hard to push him out. He wondered how she hadn't got alcohol poisoning but she'd had it already. He understood why she was uncomfortable around guys sober because he raped her. She can't trust anyone. I don't want to die and lose you, she whimpered. He couldn't lose her either. He would start world war three if that happened. He needed her in that moment, her confessions haunted him.
    "They were one from that moment. He knew all her darkest secrets and he loved her even more. He loved skin on skin, it was a powerful thing. He loved feeling her warm pussy around his cock. He was overwhelmed by the love he had for the Angel. He well and truly broke bro code but he didn't regret it. How could he regret loving her? She felt hot to touch for the first time. When she refused to stop when she knew he was going to come he panicked.
    "He was torn, he needed to be responsible but yet she needed him. How could he tell Tyler, Oh, I knocked your sister up because she begged me to come inside her? If she needed him he would follow her command. He thought she was sassy for the second girlfriend but he could live with that. She was truly his now that he came inside of her. He said to himself, he will live with any consequences that may arise."
   "Wait, if I got pregnant you would have lived with it as in, you'd be a father then?"
   "Yes, it was just another tie." He gets out his phone and types on the screen for a moment. "When she fell asleep his brain was on overload. Everything made sense to him. Her locked door, he raped her in her own room so she doesn't like anyone in her space. She needed one place that made her feel safe. She didn't want to go home because it was the worst time of her life. She doesn't like sleeping with guys because that would make her vulnerable, they could hurt her.
    "The alcohol was a cry for help but eventually she calmed him enough to sleep. He loved waking up to her. It was his new favourite thing. He could stay in bed all day with her when normally he'd wake at the same time and get restless. She was so cute, he could never get enough of touching her. Her body needed the attention. It was just getting interesting as she climbed on top of him when Tyler called through the door. They were both sexually frustrated. He had to cover her beautiful body and he hated doing so.
    "Her teasing was going to blow their cover but he loved carefree Riley. Tyler was worried she wouldn't accept his gift. Well, his version to get her to do things were move affective. If she hadn't of accepted the bracelet then he would have tried again during sex."
     I laugh, "You know, it doesn't work as well as you think," I pout.
     He kisses my lips as if he can't help himself, "Oh yes, baby, it does. You may be stubborn as fuck but it works. I got you to admit you love me on my birthday when you were adamant you wouldn't," I frown. Is he right? "As she gripped his leg it was painful as hell but she needed him. He would take the pain to comfort her any day. It never got old hearing her say she loved him. He needed to get out of bed but she was seducing him. How could he not fuck her, again?
    "He found the strength to get out of bed, somehow. He loved it when she smelled his clothes. He loved it when she wore his clothes, she looked hot and his top claimed her as his. He had to know where her favourite place was. When she said in her safe haven with him he was over the moon, it was his too. He loved his version of getting her to take the meds but every little thing encaptured him into her spell.
    "He wanted her in his bed every night, he didn't want to leave anything to chance. That's where she belonged and he had to make it clear. He was keen to be there in her house for a week but he didn't expect it to feel this good. He was the happiest he'd ever been. Why would she bring up the redhead when they were having such a nice time? He hadn't thought about Regan since he'd been there. Hell, he never thought of Regan ever. He always forgot she was in his company most of the time.
    "He heard her scream and he went to her without thinking and there was Tyler. Did he know? He felt stupid for not checking the hallway, he was being too careless. Some dudes top? It was his! He hoped Tyler wouldn't sour her good mood that he created. He knew she wanted to tell her brother she loved him but she wasn't ready yet. Was she going to tell them? He went downstairs and Abigail passed him a coffee. Can I just say, thank you for letting me stay, I'd be stuck at uni right now being bored as hell, he said. And pining over his angel most likely, he thought. Can I offer some money for your hospitality? he asked.
     "Phaha, did my Dad kill you or what?"
     Flynn smiles, "Tyler laughed, Son, I appreciate the offer, I do but you've done a lot for my family, it's the least I can do. If it wasn't for you my daughter would still be drinking, Hayden said. How did he know it was him that made her sober? Besides, Abigail added. You're family now. Am I? he thought. When the Angel walked into the room he couldn't stop himself looking at her. He loved that she opted for no makeup.
    "Again with those damn strawberries. Did they secretly judge her for safe sex? He couldn't tell. She was struggling to tell her story and he felt frustrated that he couldn't do more to help. It still made him sick hearing it a second time. He didn't remember her being this scared to tell him the story."
   "I always felt easier talking to you about my darkest secrets. You protect me," he smiles and nods.
   "He'd never seen her cry, he didn't think his heart could take it. Why was she sorry? She had nothing to be sorry for. He needed to hold her, he needed to tell her it would all be okay. Please don't get mad, she said. What the fuck was she going to say? She wasn't going to tell them about them, surely? Tyler would literally kill him. When Tyler stormed out he wanted to stay with his Angel but Tyler needed him too. She seemed okay, considering.
    "Bro, this isn't your fault, he said as Tyler punched the wall. How is this not my fault? I fucking liked the guy, I approved! He raped her whilst I was down the hall! He hit her and she felt so alone that she couldn't talk to me. He made her dark, Tyler yelled." I shiver, he's always cared about me. I wanted to tell him but I couldn't find the right words. Flynn strokes my face, "Exactly, he made her dark. This isn't on you, she needs you to be strong right now, he said.
    "He wanted to fly off the handle but she needed him, he had to be strong for her. She didn't care if she could die! Tyler cursed. Don't blame her, bro she handled it all wrong but remember she's the victim. She had to deal with it the only way she knew how. She wants to live now bro, she's returning to who she wants to be, don't jeopardize that, he urged. She loves you, give her more time and she will make you sick of hearing it, he joked.
    "Tyler laughed, I guess you're right. Tyler hugged him. I'm glad you're here man, he said. Me too, bro, now go give her your gift, what is it? Well, the only thing that I thought was appropriate. It took me months of searching but I managed to find another Rosie, he said. How was she going to react to his present? It's thoughtful but is it too much too soon? When he saw her again it looked like she was going to cry, yet no tears came. She was freaking out that they all knew."