"What's going on JC?" Sasha asked.

"Sasha..." JC took her hand. She made no movement to take it away. "Do you love me?"

"Sasha, I wanted to ask you..." Eryn's voice drifted off, as she walked into the room. JC dropped Sasha's hand. "Wait a second. JC?"

"Hey Eryn," he said.

"JC," Eryn said, surprised. "Hey. I think I should leave you two alone."

"Thanks," JC said. Eryn turned around and walked out of the room. "Sasha? I know this comes as a surprise, I told you I loved you before and you didn't believe me. But when you are with Joey, I feel like, it should be you and me. I can't get enough of you. I know we fought... but I really think we were meant to be together... and... I love you." He looked in her eyes.

Sasha gave him a small smile. "JC..." she whispered. "I waited for this moment, I wanted this to happen."

"Why didn't you say anything?" JC asked her.

"Let me finish," she said. "I waited for the moment, but I stopped waiting. I found someone new, and Joey is everything that you were. I loved you, JC. I don't love Joey, but I really, really like him. I can't stop seeing him just because you changed your mind."

JC's face fell and he couldn't meet her eyes. "I understand."

"I'm sorry," she said. "I am."

"I better go," he said. "I... better go." He picked up his jacket. "I'll see you in a month."

"Are you mad?" she asked, walking behind him.

"Hurt," he said. "Not mad. Come on Sash. Do you expect me to stand here and say that I don't love you?" His eyes filled with tears. "I do love you. And I won't stop. I wish we could have worked things out. It's so hard to see you two together. I love you more than anything." He slipped his feet in his shoes and opened the door. Glancing back at Sasha, he gave her a withering stare and shut the door.

Sasha fell to her knees and began to cry.

"Sasha!" Eryn said, running over to help her up. "What's wrong?"

Through tears, she hastily explained what happened between her and JC.

"Why are you crying? Do you still love him?" Eryn said, opening the door behind her.

"Love him?" Sasha asked, incredulously. "Love him? Of course I do. I love him so much. I can't lose him."

"You haven't," JC said, wrapping his arms around her from behind.

End of Chapter Seventy One

*Author's Note*

EmAiL ME WITH IDEAS, DAMN YOU.