Back at the house, DJ locked herself into her bedroom. Danny and the gang could hear her sobbing and crying on the other side of the door.

"Deej? Wanna talk?" Danny asked.

"Go away!" DJ replied.

"DJ, please let us help." Stephanie said.

"I don't need help. I just want you to leave me alone." DJ stated.

"Please DJ, we hate that you feel this way." Michelle responded.

"Michelle, the thing that would make me feel better is if you guys would go downstairs and leave me alone. Please." DJ explained.

"Okay Deej, I guess if that's what you want we're going." Danny replied. They walked down the stairs in defeat and sat on the couch. "I can't believe that Steve would do this. He doesn't seem like the kind of guy who would run away from a wedding."

"Did I seem like that kind of guy?" Jesse asked looking at his brother in law. "If you remember, I ran away from Becky's and my wedding."

"That's right. I forgot, but that was because you were scared." Danny said.

"Well who says that Steve wasn't scared? Marriage is a big commitment Danny. You oughta know that. You were married longer than any of us." Jesse replied.

"I know. But I wanted to marry Pam. I was so happy when she agreed to marry me. I wasn't nervous when we got married." Danny stated. Jesse and Joey both stared at him.

"You had no reservations? You were okay with getting married?" Joey asked.

"Yes." Danny replied. "Would you want me to have had reservations? You were my best man Joey, why didn't you tell me you didn't want me to get married?" Danny looked at Joey.

"That's not what I meant." Joey responded. Becky walked in the front door.

"Oh Becky! Am I glad to see you. Can you go talk to DJ?" Danny asked.

"Oh sure." Becky said standing there.

"What's the matter?" Danny questioned.

"Oh nothing. I just got back from putting DJ's wedding in storage." Becky said. She walked up the stairs and knocked on DJ's door.

"Go away!" DJ hollered.

"Deej, it's Becky; can I come in?" Becky asked lightly. DJ opened the door and Becky saw the tears on her blood red face. "Oh DJ." Becky hugged her while DJ sobbed.

"I can't believe it. Why would Steve do this to me?" DJ asked. Becky and DJ sat on the bed.

"Oh honey, he didn't do this purposely to hurt you. Do you remember when your Uncle Jesse and I got married and he went sky diving instead of being at the church?" Becky asked. DJ nodded.

"He said that was something he had to do before he got married." DJ replied. Becky nodded.

"He was scared to get married. I'm sure the same thing happened with Steve. Don't worry Deej, he loves you. But getting married puts just as much pressure on the groom as it does the bride." Becky said as she ran her hand through DJ's hair.

"You really think so?" DJ asked and looked at Becky. Becky nodded again.

"I know so. He loves you DJ, or else he wouldn't have asked you to marry him, and you wouldn't have said yes unless you loved him too." Becky stated.

"I do love him Aunt Becky, I'm just so mad at him." DJ replied.

"Be mad, get angry; tell him how he made you feel. Just don't give up a life of happiness because of this. He'll call sometime. If he really loves you, he'll call." Becky responded. She stood up. "I need to go talk to your Uncle Jesse about some problems we've had." Becky said with a smile as she walked over to the door.

"Thanks again Aunt Becky." DJ stated.

"No problem DJ. You're my niece, I love you. I'm just trying to help you." Becky replied and walked out of the room.