After Barry had taken the rock, he got a call. It was Bridget, one of Barry's closest and oldest friends.
Bridget:"Hey, you busy?" We need to talk."
Barry:"I know, no you can come over."
Bridget:"Okay I'll be over their in a few minutes."
This is the talk Barry had been dreading. A week ago Bridget and him went to a party together. All was fine till they started to make out, and then went all the way. Now for the last week they haven't talked to each for a week. Getting back into his house, she already knew Bridget wanted to stay friends, however Barry loved Bridget. "I just wish she felt the same way about me that I fell about her." Not noticing, the rock had started to glow.
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