A week had passed and all I've done is train non stop. We have everyone from that gang that I know of in custody which is good but I still have this sick feeling in my stomach.

"B you aren't paying attention!" Stevens yelled, he was pretty old but could still fight.

I gasped as a fist swung my way, I dropped to the floor and slid my leg out tripping him. "Paying enough if I can still get you off guard."

"That's not the point." He got up and went to the benches, motioning me to follow. "What's on your mind kiddo?"

"It's just, I can't even explain it!" I sighed, already frustrated. Usually it's easy to talk to Stevens because he was always there for me but now...

"Did something happen while you were away?" he asked, when I came back no one mentioned that I left we all acted as if it never happened, like it was taboo or something.

I sighed, my head in my hands and staring at the ground, "I suppose you could say that..."

"Well do you wanna talk about it?" I could tell he was trying not to be nosy.

I stayed silent for a while, what harm could be done I was closest to him then anyone else, "Well when I was there, I met some people who made me feel like a real family, no offense but just something about them and their was this boy... He had deep crimson red eyes and red fiery hair, he actually kinda looked like a boy version of myself but that's not the point. Whenever I'm around him I feel nervous like I can't mess up, weird feelings in my stomach and I just feel complete..." I finished taking a deep breath.

"So this is what this is about!" He exclaimed with a small smile.

"Huh? What are you talking about?" I asked.

He chuckled and smirked at me, "You have a crush on this boy, what's his name?"

I blushed and a warm feeling in my stomach started just thinking about him, "Brick."

Sorry it's short and it took me a while to update, I've been watching Black Butler and got really into it.