It was like two years before Dee and Bob made up. That time, Dee, Achielle and Echiette, two of Dee's bestfren were on the South East Asian Tour with Boyzone. Meantime, they're on Singapore trapped in boring when there's no schedules to do. Achielle asking Dee and Echiette to come up with her and have some window shopping in Orchad Road or somewhere else interesting. Echiette refused it cos she said she's about to have some more naps in the hotel room. So, there's only Dee and Achielle left to Orchad Road while the Boyzone persons were sleep tight in their rooms. [ Oh Jamie !!! *lho?* ] " OMG, this is the platform shoes I wanted since long ago !! Chielle, come on take a look inside to know the price!" Dee tapped her shoulder softly but she's not responded either looked around but she's like half running to across the street. " Hey !!" said some of the driver when she was running across the street, ignoring the traffic lamp's color. [ It was RED at the moment, actually ] " Achielle !!" Dee shouted so she can hear Dee, but still didn't respond. " What the hell is happening ? She got a phobia of acrossing the hi-way alone, for God's sake !!" Dee muttered as she walked across the street where Achielle stood against the wall with a concert poster stick on it. [ Across street - phobia ~> Achielle ] " Dee ??!! Can you see it !! It's the Moffatts concert here !!!" and she was like freak out over the poster. " Huh ? Who ? Mopat ?? Come on platform shoes even better than that Mopat stuff !" Dee said, grabbing her hands to across the street. " Let me go !" Achielle swift it off and grabbed her cellphone and dial HardRock Caf้'s number to get the tickets. " OK, two VIP tickets. Thanks," she hung up. " Two ?? Says who I wanna come with you ?" Dee yelled. " Wait and see !!" she smiled slyly.
" I wanna watch them doing soundchecking. Come on Echiette doesn't like this band, so you're the one I can count on," she begged in the hotel before get up to the HardRock Caf้. " Says who I like this band ?" Dee fight but then she came up with Achielle there, in anyways. " Chielle, I know this band, but I really don't have that mood to attend any concert right now !" Dee protested when they're sitting in the HRC's table, two days later, eight hours before the show's begin. " Shut up ! Scott's coming our way !!" she shushed Dee. " Huh ?" " Hallo, girls ?! Isn't it too early ?" he greets. " Nah, Chielle. See what I told ya ?" Dee stood up from the chair and ready to go. " No, no, no sit down. It's allright," he added. " Hi, Scott, rite ? I'm Achielle and this is my fren Dee," Achielle bloomed her sweetie smile. Scott shook their hands. " Cool, are you girls the boyband's magazine's reporter from England, rite ?" he asked, took a sip on his mineral water. " Huh ? Yeah, that's us," Dee answered. " Dee cool down, please ?" Achielle whispered in Indonesian. " Ya ya . So, Scott, where's that brothers of yours ?" Dee said, ignoring Achielle's complain. " Oh, they'll come up in a sec. They'll be here !" he said. " Which one ?" he added. " Which one what ?" she asked back. " Which one do you like ? My brothers or me ?" Scott joked. " Huh ?" " Clint !" Achielle cut off. " That's him, Chielle !" Scott pointed to Clint who was walking to the table and shouting to call him over. " Hi, girls !" Clint said, followed by Dave and Bob. " Hi, I'm Achielle and I amd your numero uno fans in the whole universe !!" Achielle smiled again . " OMG, here she goes ," Dee sighed. " Hi, I'm Bob, as you may know," he held his hand out to Dee. " Hi, I'm Dee Achielle's bestfren," she shook it. And the conversation was goes on like that.
Two hours after we left the show, it was a phone rings from Achielle's cellphone. She jumped on from Steve's lap and answer it from inside the room. " What's wrong with her ?" Steve her boyfren asked Dee. " I dunno. Wait here, Ro," Dee stood up and walked over to Achielle's room. " Hi, Clint !!!" she yelled as she signed Victory with her left fingers. Dee's smiling at her. Echiette went in, " Who's on the phone ?" she asked. " Clint Moffatt," Dee replied. " Hi, Chielle. When did you put your phone numbers to my jacket ?" Clint asked. " Hehe ," she grins. " Uhm, that time like thirty minutes before the concert's over. Dee and I were walking to the backstage asked Sheila which one's your jacket and put the paper on it ! It was all Dee's idea !" Achielle said. " Hey ! Watch your mouth ! I never said that !!!" Dee protested from behind Achielle. Clint's laughing, " No, that's okay. I like it !" he said between his laughter. " Really ?" Achielle sounded happy. Echiette and Dee rolled their eyes. " I'll be there !" Achielle said finally before she hung up the cellphone. " Huh ? Oh no !! I'd better go work on my article, " Echiette pulled off some papers from her bag and start to writing. " Bye, Clint !" she hung it up. " Dee, accompany me again, ok ?" she begged. " Where now ?" Dee muttered. " Uhm, to their hotel ! Clint wants to meet me, again," she smile so wide. " Ya ya OK . I know I have to company you there..," she rolled her eyes.