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Tiro MacMhuirich 
Steven nodded, and smiled as they walked into the cool corridor. He was almost positive that he could hear the rain on the roof, and smiled a little as it reminded him of home. As they set off in the direction of the corridor's, he silently wondered what was going to happen. He didn't have a good feeling about the conversation that was aw-
Ouch.
He gulped and looked down at Paris, his hand slipping out of her hand and around her shoulders with a sigh. "You're my girlfriend Paris, I love you." He said with a smile. He wasn't sure where this was going, so he thought it was better to play it safe with what he said.
He didn't want to hurt her... Ever. She was one of his best friends and he didn't want to go through the rest of the year without her. Really, he didn't want anythign to change. "Baby, what is it?" He asked her, his fingers moving gently over her shoulder.
She certainly hadn't expected him to say that. She was speechless. She didn't know what to say. Did she love him? How could she when her thoughts were always invaded by Cope?
"Steven do you really love me honestly. Or are you saying that because you think thats what I want to hear?" She asked him softly. As he touched her shoulder she suddenly wanted to be close to him and she leaned against him and buried her face in his robes. If she started to cry she didn't want him to see her cry.