At the moment, ten years ago when I first met Elizabeth, I was so jealous and angry. My mother made me walk her to her house, even though it was next door. I wanted to tell her two things; One, I hate you, and two, I think I love you. Now, at seventeen, I still have no idea how to tell her how I really do feel about her. A/N: Yeah this a GirlxGirl. Don't like it, don't comment about it. ^u^All Rights Reserved