" How's your visit ?" Sally asked. " Fun, but sucks too !" Mir answered. " Not that bad," Dave smiled. " I like your mom. She looks like you," he added. " So … kids ! Let's jet !" Frank showed up with his big bag. " Frank … I don't think I could come with you ! My asthma's back …," Dee said, hardly breathing as she holds her inhaler on her hand with Bob holding her waist. " Poor you …," he stroked Dee's hair back. " You'd better stay with Sheila, kay ?" he decided. " Yeah, thanks," Dee nodded and walked back to her room after giving Bob a kiss.
" Dee … are you okay now ?" Sheila knocked the door. " Sheila ? Come in," Dee replied back. " hey … need something ?" Sheila asked. " Nope, thanks." Dee said, sitting up on her bed. " Just if you need me, call me in the next door, okay ?" Sheila said softly. " Kay. Hey, Sheil !" " Yea ?" " Uh, nevermind !" Dee said finally. " I'll leave you. Sleep well," she said, closing the door. It was 15 minutes after that, Scott climbed up the stairs to his room. " Dee's not coming to the venue, isn't she ?" he thought for a moment. " Dee ?!" he slowly knocked the door. Dee walked over slowly and opened the door. " Hey, how are you ?" he said. " Uhm slowly getting better. I dunno … I think I should call my Mom asking for some recipes," she said, giggling. " Well, can I come in ?" Scott asked. " Yea sure !" Scott walked in.
" Where's Sheil ?" " Next door," she pointed with her chin. " Oh …" " You know, Scott. I'm starting to think about …," Dee paused. " Yea ?" " About this tiring tour we had !" she continued. " What the heck are you trying to say, stupid Dee ?" she thought. " So, have you consider about us ? I mean, after what was happening in Germany, I'm hoping that we could getting closer !" He said, embarassed. Dee looked up. " Yes, I've been considered about all that, Scott. And I'm confused !" she closed the book she read on. " Then maybe we should talk about that ?" he said again. " This is hard. I think I'm falling for you and yes, it was a problem !" Dee said quickly. " It's obvious you're into me," surely Scott answered. " Huh ?" he moved closer, holding her waist. " It is !" " Do you still … love me ?" she replied, rounding her arms around his neck. " Lemme think …, it's … yeah !" he kissed her forehead, her nose, slipping to her lips as he layed her down on the bed.
Scott was still kissing her on the bed when she pulled back. " Scott ! Hold a second ! Have you locked the door ?? I don't want Sheila catch us like this !" Dee stopped. " Uhm, yea … I did locked the door," he looked back at the door. " Hey, you can do it right now, if you want to," she whispered, softly stroking Scott's bangs back to his ears. " What ? Are you sure ? What about Bob ?" " Bob who ?" " Are you going to broke him up ?" Scott asked, unbuttoned her shirt. " What if you just shut up for a while and forget about that ?" she quietly said, undo Scott's shirt and kicking her jeans down the floor as she switch the lamp off.