Both of them... (you know who I mean... ;)

Tina:

I felt the concern of the people around me. I was feeling better the minute I sat down... but the shivering feeling up and down my spine didn't go away.

Those chocolatebrown eyes called to mine in a way I couldn't refuse, but Eric's presence made my eyes ping-pong from his to her concerned gaze...

Embarresed, I took the glass of water the funny-looking girl in standing behind Bette offered me and downed it right away...

Bette:

Oh that little drop of water... I never tought I could go as far as to ENVY a drop of water

Tina:

I felt the chill of water running down my chin, but when I raised my hand to whipe it off I saw hers... Bette reached out to me, and all of a sudden nothing mattered to me anymore but to feel her touch... I Don't no what got over me

*this flu thing must be really bad*

But it felt like everything would be ok if she would just touch me... I closed my eyes in anticipation of the shock I knew I would feel the minute her hand would reach my face... Then I felt it... a soft hand whiping the water off my chin... nothing else... no jolt, no shivers... nothing special... I felt my heart drop with dissapointment... when I hear: "There was just a little water over there... I thought I would take care of it for you..." My eyes shot open by hearing this voice...

Bette:

Reaching over... I so desperatly wanted to touch that sweet face, feel the softness of it... protect her... love her...

*whoao Porter... come on! You just met... and lets not forget, STRAIGHT, TAKEN!!!*

But the feeling that when I would touch her everything would fall into his place didn't go away, but my hesitation was to long and: "There was just a little water over there... I thought I would take care of it for you..." Eric had reached out to and was now stroking Tina's hair and pulling her close... Her eyes shot open and met mine, and then I realized my hand was still stretched out... I felt panick wash over me... panick, disappointment and embarresment... But then I saw at leats a way out of the latter: "Let me take that glass for you..."

Tina:

I looked at the glass and back to her eyes... I've never felt eye's this... how should I put it... strong... They made me comfortable and uncomfortable at the same time. Moments in her presence felt like a lifetime and still the were to short... And why didn't I feel anything when Eric touched me.... My thoughts were tumbling in her head and when Bette reached for the glass I held it out to her, causing for our hands to softly touch...

Bette:

She caught me off guard when out hands touched, my world started spinning oround this one moment of connection and when it was over I remember feeling the little piece of skin she touched still burn on for hours...Walking to the kitchen with weakend knees I felt someone was following me... Pictures of a mad Eric made their way into my mind when I heard:

"Porter... What do you think your doing?"

"Alice!!!!!!!!! You scared the shit out of me! Geezzzzzz!"

"Damn Porter.