Mia walked slowly up to Pierre's door and wanted to cry. She knocked on the door and saw his mother.

"May I help you?" She asked.
"Um.....Is Pierre here?" She asked.
"Oh yes. Please come in. Are you Mia?" She asked.
"Yes." She nodded.
"It's great to meet you! Pierre talks about you non-stop." She smiled.
"He talks about me?" Mia asked.
"Oh yes! He is quite taken by you. Let me go get him." She said as she went to his room. Mia stood there soaking wet when he came down.
"Mia! What happened? I thought we were gonna meet at the movies." Pierre said.
"Um we were. I came to tell you I have to go. I can't stay here. My dad kicked me out and I am not sticking around. He thinks I'm a whore." She sighed.
"You can't just go!" He protested.
"I have too. I can't stay here. If he finds me after what I said.......I'm as good as dead. I was lucky I ran off when I did. I came to say I am glad I met you and that I fell in love with you. I'll keep in touch." She said,
"Where are you going to go?" He asked.
"I don't know. I just have to get out of here. I can't be near him." She said as she felt the tears threatening to spill. Pierre pulled her close and hugged her.
"You can't go alone." He said.
"No, you stay here. You get the band going. You have a life here that is worth something. Please....stay here and make your dream come true. Who knows......maybe one day we'll meet again." She said as she kissed him.
"Please, keep in touch with me." He said as she pulled away.
"I will. I'll always be your first fan." She smiled as she kissed him one last time. She walked out of the house and got a cab. She drove to the train station and got on. She had no clue where she would end up..........