"Bree, are you okay?" Seth asked. He had said girl only an arm's length away.
"I'm fine," Bree said.
"Analisia is a bitch," I said. "Only Jaslyn and I are allowed to make you mad." Jazz and I high-fived.
"I love you too," Bree sarcastically replied.
"Wo ai ni," I stated. (Chinese for 'I love you.')
"Ai shite imasu," Jaslyn said. (Japanese)
"Philia," the three of us said together.
"What the hell does that mean?" Jacob asked. Blondie smacked the back of his head for the "terrible" language.
"The first two were Chinese and Japanese for 'I love you'," I said like I was talking to five year old.
"The third word, philia, is Greek. It means friendly love or love for a friend, roughly. It's the word Greek friends would use to tell each other that they love them," Bree explained.
"Why the fucking hell are all of you standing around for?" Jaslyn questioned.
The group in the living room pretty much dispersed.
"Now that their gone, we can plan diferent ways to kill them," Jaslyn said.
"Not now," Bree replied and walked into the kitchen.
"That meanslater right?" Jaslyn asked.
I just rolledmy eyes. "Sure."
