"I know, I know," he replied listening patiently to Justin's lecture.
"Then whats your problem," he asked.
"I feel like there is a huge void in me now," JC said.
"Problem can be easily solved. Someone is waiting for you," he replied.
JC looked at him puzzled. Could Justin mean Theresa? Probably not....
Two months Later...
"You know thats a great song Theresa wrote for us. I'm surprised she didn't use it for her material," Lance said as they worked late.
"Yeah. Its perfect. It goes with us," he commented.
"Okay Lance and Chris you need to form a bridge," said the producer.
They guys had finished and were leaving but JC stayed behind. He fiddled with the buttons to make the song more clearer or sound more harmonized He leaned back into his chair and rubbed his temples. He was tired. He closed his eyes and saw the smiling face of the one he loved. He slightly dozed and then fell asleep.
Early in the morning Theresa and Angie walked into the studio to record some new songs. Angie spotted JC sleeping and then looked at Theresa. "Hey I forgot something in the car. I'll be right back," she said.
Theresa was worried about that girl. They hadn't forgotten anything. If fact they hadn't brought anything with them. And she had the keys. Then she saw him as he slept. She couldn't resist the urge to walk closely toward him. She gazed at the way his dark eyelashes rested on his cheek. She looked at his lips. It was tempting to kiss him as he slept.
"What do you mean? That we can't go in there?" asked Tiffany and Melissa.
"We have to record some new material today," said Melissa as she tried to pass through Angie.
Angie whispered something into her ear and then to Tiffany. They smiled.
She softly caressed his cheek and bent down. She softly placed a kiss on his cheek. He opened his eye lids. And looked at the face so close to his. Was he dreaming? Was she real? She was there before him. He pulled her to him so that they may kiss again. Very slowly her hands crept around his face and she placed it behind his neck now pulling him closer to meet his lips again and again. He gently moved the hair from her face and stared into her bright emerald green eyes. She pulled away from him softly.
"What took you so long?" she asked.
"I was waiting for the perfect moment," he whispered as he drew her near to him again and kissed her.
The End