So, this is my first story. Please give it a try. He's come back into my life after everything he's put me through. I hate him. I hate Koa Titus. Why did my number one bully had to be here? Better yet, why'd he have to move next door. Dear God, do you hate little ol' me? ---------------------------------------------------------------- My little tulip hasn't changed one bit. Still as sweet, innocent and clueless as ever. She frustrates me to no end. But she's always been mine and will always continue to be. NO. MATTER. WHAT.