"Greg, you can't..." I cried, "you can't go." "It'll just be for a little while." He assured me, "I'll be home before you know it." Tears were welling up in his eyes as he tried to convince me that everything would be okay. This should have been the happiest day of his life. Dream Street had finally made it big and they were going on a 3-month tour with Aaron Carter, from the beginning of May to the beginning of August. "It's just so long." I choked on my own words. "And what about all the other girls?" "WHAT other girls?" Greg looked into my eyes and wiped a tear from my face. "They're only fans, Steph. They could never mean as much to me as you do. When I'm singing, I'm not singing to the crowd...I'm singing to you."
I broke down in tears and cried on his shoulder while he held me as close as he could. "I love you." He whispered in my ear, trying not to cry. I had a bad feeling. I don't know why, but I could just feel that nothing would ever go back to normal. I tried to make the time we had last forever. Ten minutes later, he was waving goodbye from the tour bus that he would be on for the next three months. I felt alone already. I couldn't even imagine an entire summer without Greg. We'd never spent more than a week apart since we started dating a year before. What me and Greg had was something special. He could tell me he loved me with just his eyes. I couldn't beleive Greg's carreer was tearing us apart. A part of me was happy for him. He was living his own dream. But the other part was mad. Not mad at him, but mad at Dream Street. Mad at his talent, for taking away the only love I'd ever known. Everything was changing. I couldn't call him when I was upset, he wouldnt be there to hold me, to protect me from ever getting hurt. It was different. I wanted my boyfriend back.
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