All Tied Up

December

The ever so crushing darkness that surrounded Calla was starting to suffocate her and slowly kill her, driving away Abraham. She didn't want to have the dark creature that had tethered to her if she couldn't have Abraham. She tried to fight it, but in response her heart almost stopped beating and she could feel it getting harder to breathe. She needed help, way more than she was willing to receive. She told Abraham all about this thing for a week talking on the phone from anywhere from two to four hours into the night.

-Friday~After Love's Labours Lost-

Timothy and Garrison had seemed to disappear from her life with Stelios. That was until she invited them back asking about things she was worried about.

"Hey so let's say in a theoretical world you all got girlfriends." Calla smiled as she slid over to the boys.

"Very theoretical." Garrison looked her up and down.

"Anyways. Um, so let's say you are introducing her to your friends because you got to different schools, okay? Lets also say you have never really been touchy ever and no all of a sudden you're being touchy with her. What does that mean?" Calla looked at them pleadingly.

"I'm guessing you're the girl that the boy was being touchy with?" Timothy raised his eyebrows.

"Maybe." Calla replied.

"Well personally I would be touchy with her to show all my friends that I have a pretty girl." Garrison looked her up and down again.

"And if all your friends you're introducing her to are girls?" Calla cocked her head.

"Then it would be to make them see that you aren't fake or to make them see that you are the person I've been talking about." Garrison replied.

"Okay, next scenario. Let's say you are being really touchy with this one particular girl. What would that mean?" Calla looked between Garrison and Timothy.

"Well Garrison I feel is the best knowing out of all of us because he's good with girls." Timothy looked at Calla sadly as she tried not to laugh.

"Personally I would say it's to make that girl see that I am with you. Maybe even to make her jealous." Garrison looked down at her chest for a moment and then back up at her eyes.

"Okay... Thank you boys." Calla started to slid back to Rosana's side.

"The boy is Abraham isn't it?" Timothy glanced at her.

"What? No." Calla lied.

"You're not a good liar when it comes to your feelings." Garrison looked at her his eyes filled with jealousy.

"So what if it is? That doesn't change anything." Calla snipped.

"Is he your boyfriend?" Garrison asked.

"No." Calla replied with a level tone.

"But you wish he was don't you?" Adam leaned over to see her face that had a slight blush to it.

"Maybe." Calla quickly replied before sliding the rest of the way down the table.

"So how was the play thing?" Rosana asked when Calla returned.

"Absolutely amazing." Calla smiled.

"How was your boy?" Rosana looked up from her phone.

"Well my sassy spitting sir did really well." Calla smiled again.

"Spitting?" Rosana looked at her with a contorted face.

"Yes spitting. You can tell when he gets into it. I also met his sister Emily, I don't think she likes me very much." Calla laughed.