When Tia let me in after opening up the door to me, I was ecstatic. I wasn't sure if she would really listen to me, but at least I got a shot. Following Tia to the kitchen I noticed all of the lights were off, the twins must not be home. Tia didn't make any movement to turn them on as she walked to the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of water. She turned her eyes on me, and I felt small under her gaze.
I'm not sure if Tia knows what color her eyes are, or not, but they are a bright red with specks of stormy gray. She's angry, and sad.
We stared at each other for a moment before Tia raised an eyebrow at me. I practically jumped to attention.
"Uhm, these are for you." I said shoving the flowers to her like an awkward teenager.
"Thanks." Tia said saracastically sweet, and took them
