My Prophet

"Corrie what's wrong?" Keenan asked. My face of horror must have tipped it off.

Their was some serious spirit in the food court.

I tapped the side of my lemonade with my fingers. It was everywhere. A women with her child lost her husband. A little girl lost her father. A man lost his brother, and they were all screaming at me to give messages to these people.

"Nothing." I mumbled.

"Is it Mr. Rockstar? I swear if I knew it would affect you this much I never would have told you to go for it." Keenan shook his head.

"It's not!" I said angrily.

"Then what? And don't tell me it's nothing again because something is clearly wrong." He said sternly.

"Their is just a lot of...activity....going on in here." I said. Keenan's eyes widened, understanding what I meant.

"Ohhhh." He mused.

"Can we leave?" I asked, and he nodded. We both stood up, and he threw an arm around me.

"Keen I don't know what to do, it's been happening so much lately." I said once we reached the parking lot.

"More than usual?"

"Way more." I said, "When this happened I used to be able to call my grandma, and ask what to do.."

"Is their anything you can do?" Keenan said opening the door to our car.

"I don't know. My grandma told me a long time ago that her gift developed more when she fell in love with my grandfather. That love makes your soul more susceptible to spirit." I buckled my seat belt.

"Maybe your in love with Mr. Rockstar?" Keenan said nudging my shoulder.

"We're not even dating..." I blushed.

"So?" He said, "I know he is in love with you! You can see it on his face!"

"I don't know Keen." I shook my head.

"Well I do, and Keenan know's best, so next time you see him your telling him you love him." He said.

"Whatever." I said, as Keenan pulled out of the parking space.

I do love Andy, but I'm afraid he doesn't love me. I can't admit anything to Keenan before I admit it to Andy first. I sighed pulling out my phone. Their was a message from Andy.

Of course it was a picture of him and Ashley with the caption 'CC brought Shock Top.' I laughed to myself, and looked through some of the pictures he sent me.

Their is nothing that boy loves more than taking pictures of himself. I looked out the window pining to feel his touch.

I was falling for Andy, and hard.

Notes

Looks like Andy and Corrie feel the same way...