You were Andrew Clark's girlfriend, sweet, popular, and smart. You played some sports like him as well, like Volleyball and Softball but he was more involved in sports than you. However, that meant you never had time for... teenage things. Late at night, every day you called. Most of the time you fell asleep on the call and he'd hang up later in the night. Claire was one of your girl-friends and she always thought your relationship was absolutely adorable. Andrew always made sure his friends were good to you, even when they were total jerks to other people. One thing they always teased about with how you and Andrew never had time to get "busy" which sometimes was frustrating but it never truly mattered as long as he was around and loving you.

Tonight neither of you had any sort of games or practices so you called early tonight. You talked about random things and how great your day had gone, but only his slightly heavy breaths went through the phone. You were confused and asked him a few times why he was out of breath but he only dismissed the issue. About a minute later he slightly whispered "Just keep talking baby... You sound so pretty...