"What? I'm not lying..." he said though he knew it wouldn't work. "Fine...I just miss home is all."

"R... Right... It didn't mean anything..." He whispered, a slight hint of disappointment in his voice, "I'm gonna.... Sit down..." He moved to the sofa.

Piper watched him go. Did I just catch disappointment in his voice she thought to herself, her nose and eyebrows crinkled in confusion and her eyes a bit glassy from thought

(Sorry I am late I had a band concert.)

Andrew slumped on the sofa, his eyes staring at a blank patch on the wall, he didn't know why he had felt disappointed, he was so confused. Tucking his legs up to his chest, Andrew sighed.

Piper got up quietly and poked her head through the doorway. She looked at Andrew and frowned. Maybe I shouldn't have kissed his cheek? Piper thought before going a sitting down next to him. "Andrew what's up?" Piper said a bit of worry in her voice.

"Huh..." he asked in a hushed tone that almost sounded like a whisper. "Oh... it's nothing, I'm just... thinking." He glanced over at Piper and rubbed his forehead slightly.

Piper rested her head on his shoulder. "Please tell me Andrew. I hate serious all worried or stressed or whatever you are right now."

"It's nothing..." he insisted, "it's, just, i don't know." His voice became quiet near the end of his sentence. He sighed slightly and rested his head on hers.

"You know I am here to talk to you about anything right Andrew?" Piper said softly

"Yeah.... I think.... That, I uh.." he paused for a moment, unsure of what to say.