Curled up under the branches of the tree again TJ sat reading a book. Well sorta, she was more so just watching people from between the branches more then anything. It felt like deja vu. Hadn't she been there not that long ago, here under the tree. Then she had seen Ivan there and gotten swatted right into his lap by a branch of the tree?

Snort! Well that was one way to greet the kid. Well that certainly wouldn't happen again. Nope, she was sure of it, not to mention her boyfriend probably wouldn't be all that happy hearing she'd been in another boys lap.