"You still love that troll, don't you?"

Troll. The eye-smiling person asks this question over and over again for the past two years everytime they meet. She knows Tiffany is just concerned for her feelings. She must have been denying it but Tiffany does know the truth. It's not because she doesn't trust Tiffany that she would tell on her, it's just that sometimes some things are better kept for herself just to be safe. But, sometimes, being safe means being close to self-destruction.

"Don't be stupid, Tiff." Jessica answers while browsing for a movie on Netflix.

"Yes or no?"

Tiffany receives an icy glare but she just gives her friend her killer eye-smile in return.

"Jessi, I love you. You know that, right?"

"I know. You just love her more, right?"

"Yah!" Tiffany throws a doll-shaped pillow to Jessica sitting lazily beside her on the sofa-bed, almost knocking off the bowl of popcorn Jessica is holding.

"Yah," feeling victorious with teasing Tiffany, Jessica sits upright and pretends to be irate and trying not to smile.

"Like it's not true?!" Jessica continues.

Tiffany pretends to be guilty and sighs, this time she's the one teasing.

"SEE!" Jessica shouted, she throws the pillow back to Tiffany.

Tiffany couldn't help but laugh because she knows she's winning their teasing game.

"I should invite that troll, don't you think? This sofa-bed is just enough for the three of us,"