Sighing, Louise gave herself one more once over in the full length mirror that hung on the back of the closet door of her childhood bedroom. Since she didn't want to even be here right now, but Peter and Melissa were pack, and that didn't have anything to do with the way that Tak had been avoiding Louise the last few weeks.
It had been almost a month since Laura's visit to Louise that night. A month since Louise's revelation - she did, in fact, like Tak. f**k, she was in love with the douchebag, and she knew it. For the first few weeks after Laura's visit, Louise tried to live in denial - she refused to talk to Tak, she refused to even talk about Tak. It was true that he hadn't outright rejected her - yet, her mind supplied - but she would be damned if he got a chance to make her feel any
