Cecilia grabbed her pony tail, coming her fingers through it. Slowly walking over to the coach to sit and stared the opposite direction of where Izaya had been. "Maybe because you are a butt.." She mumbled, hoping it wouldn't get her fired. "I think deep down he loves you the way you love him and Shizuo is like a big brother to me, he has always been there and I love him dearly."
Izaya tightened his grip on the arms of his chair and clenched his teeth. "I... I don't love him! And he doesn't love me! We've been fighting for years yet we haven't been able to sit down and talk for once. He's too hot-headed anyways..." The raven looked down and his lap and frowned. "I hate him and he hates me. He always will. He... He'll never love someone like me..." His eyes began to turn heavy and he noticed his vision blurring.

















