Post by thieflord84 on May 31, 2005 20:22:04 GMT
Bee let go of his hand hastily and stood up. She didn't look him in the face; she knew that hers would be red. She could almost feel the heat coming off of it. She looked around, as if trying to look for something to say. Seeing none she sat back down in her chair and looked down at the floor. She still couldn't face him. He was probably wipping his hands on his pants to get rid of any "scum". Even that would be more welcome than just seeing Jack stand there in shock.
Bee still looking at the floor, heard someone come in. She heard voices too. She didin't care much at the moment who it was; she just wanted Jack to say something. The wind from outside lifted her blonde hair, as she looked up a tinsy bit at Jack.
Bee still looking at the floor, heard someone come in. She heard voices too. She didin't care much at the moment who it was; she just wanted Jack to say something. The wind from outside lifted her blonde hair, as she looked up a tinsy bit at Jack.