Kevin and Rachel had gone to the athletic club restaurant, after the movie. "You weren't too bored during the movie were you?" Rachel said.
"No, I wasn't bored," Kevin said, "It was pretty good. Not an oscar winner but worth seeing."
From across the room, Gina approached them. "Well," she said, "Back again I see."
"Hi Gina," Rachel said.
"Are you here for a late dinner?" Gina said
"No, we already had dinner," Rachel said, "We're actually hoping you still have some of that incredible dessert we had the other night."
"The chocolate mousse pie?" Gina said.
"That's the one," Kevin said.
"Sure," Gina said, "I'll bring you two slices."
"Thanks," Rachel said.
"I think she's warming up to me," Kevin said.
Across the room Lauren was having dinner with Michael, as she said, "You know, you look tired."
"And it's only the beginning of the week," Michael said.
"You could take some time off," Lauren said, "It is the holidays." Michael waived his hand at her. "Don't be that way," she said.
"Lauren, I have told you it's not a big deal for me," Michael said.
"Okay, fine, what about New Year's Eve?" Lauren said, "Can I get you out to have fun then?"
"Maybe," Michael said.
"I'm going to take that as a yes," Lauren said. She was enjoying her dessert saying, "I think Gina has outdone herself with this pie." Her eyes drifted across the room, where something caught her eye.
Seeing her peer closer, Michael said, "What?" He turned his head in the same direction.
"Is that…?" Lauren started.
"Kevin," Michael said.
"It is," Lauren said, "And he's not alone."
"You know, he was telling me about this girl he met," Michael said, "He seemed really taken with her. In fact he has been pretty happy the past couple of days."
"That must be her," Lauren said.
"I can't really see her," Michael said.
"It's nice to see him taking an interest in someone," Lauren said
"You mean an interest away from you," Michael said.
"I think it's great that he has a date tonight," Lauren said. Looking at them again, she got a better look at Kevin's date. "Oh, I don't believe it," she said.
"What?" Michael said.
"I know that girl he's with," Lauren said.
"Well, then who is she?" Michael said.
"It's the girl who stole from the boutique," Lauren said.
"Rachel Brantford?" Michael said, "That's her?"
"The way you say that, do you know her?" Lauren said.
"We've met," Michael said, "I assisted her on that legal matter."
"You did what?" Lauren said, "You defended her against what she did at my store?"
"It's a long story," Michael said, "So, she's been arrested, they have something in common."
"Should we go over and say hello?" Lauren said.
"No," Michael said, "I don't want to disturb him if he is on a date with this girl. If I do I'll never hear the end of it."
"I think they make a cute couple," Lauren said.
"You would," Michael said.
"They look very comfortable over there," Lauren said, "And I think you're right. The way they're looking at each other, it looks like a blossoming romance." She smiled.
"Well, what about what's happening at this table," Michael said, "Is it the same sort of thing?" Lauren smiled at him.
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"This has to be the best pie I have ever had," Kevin said, finishing his last bite.
"It is so good," Rachel said. Then remembering, she pulled something out of her purse, saying, "I wanted to show you something." She put the paper on the table in front of him.
"What's this?" Kevin said, picking it up.
"Read it," Rachel said.
Looking it over, he said, "This is an invitation to the Abbott Christmas party." Handing it back, he said, "I'm sure you'll have fun."
"Of course I will, but I want you to come with me," Rachel said.
Kevin looked at her and said, "Well, we don't always get what we want."
"Are you saying you don't want to go?" Rachel said, "Oh, Kevin it'll be so much fun. They're parties are always fantastic."
"I'm sure that's true," Kevin said.
"Then why won't you come?" Rachel said.
"It's not that I don't want to," Kevin said, "I wouldn't be welcome there."
"That's ridiculous," Rachel said, "John Abbott told me I could bring a guest and I want to take you."
"I appreciate that, I really do," Kevin said, "But John Abbott is not going to let me in the front door."
"I could always ask him," Rachel said.
"You could," Kevin said, "But I know what he's going to say."
"You never did tell me, why you and the Abbott's don't get along," Rachel said.
"It was all a big misunderstanding," Kevin said.
"If that's all it was then why are you still at odds?" Rachel said.
"Because those people don't know how to forgive and forget," Kevin said, "Anyway I don't want to talk about that. What I want to do is take you out on that dance floor."
"I thought you'd never ask," Rachel said.
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Later, that night, Rachel entered the door of the Abbott house, to find John and Gloria sitting in the living room. "Rachel," John said, when he saw her. Checking his watch he said, "Are you just getting in?"
Checking her own watch, Rachel said, "I didn't realize it was that late."
"You must have been having fun," Gloria said, "And you know what they say time flies."
"I had a really great evening," Rachel said.
"Were you out with the same young man as the other night?" Gloria said.
Rachel smiled as John said, "Now, I never heard anything about a young man."
"She's been seeing someone special," Gloria said, "You were with him tonight weren't you?"
"Yes, I was," Rachel said. Sitting across from them she continued, "We went to see a movie, had something to eat, we danced, went for a walk."
John smiled and said, "Just look at her. She's positively glowing."
"Like I said, he's special," Gloria said, "It could be love."
Rachel looked at them and said, "I don't know if I'd go that far."
"Well, I'm happy to hear your seeing someone," John said, "What's his name?"
"Come on John," Gloria said, "A girl has to have some secrets."
"What's so secret about a name?" John said
"Actually, I kind of wanted to talk to you about that," Rachel said.
"Why's that?" John said.
"Well, you gave me the invitation to your Christmas party," Rachel said.
"And you want to bring the new boyfriend," John said, "Rachel, of course it's okay. You don't have to ask."
"Yes, I do," Rachel said, "Because I don't think you'll have the same attitude after I tell you who he is."
"You know, it's getting late," Gloria said, "Maybe we should talk about this in the morning."
"No, I'd really rather talk about this now," Rachel said.
"Of course," John said, "I hope you know you can talk to me about anything you want."
"I hope you're still going to feel that way," Rachel said.
"Obviously, it has something to do with this young man you've been seeing," John said.
"I wanted to bring him to the Christmas party," Rachel said.
"I don't know why you think I would have a problem with that," John said, "Rachel, dear if you want to bring him then please do. I'd be happy to have him here."
"Even if…" Rachel started, before she took a deep breath and started again. "The person that I've been seeing, that I want to bring to the party…is Kevin Fisher."
"What did you say?" John said, "Rachel, you're dating that…"
"Now, John," Gloria said, "There's no need to get upset."
"Well, I disagree," John said, standing up, "I can not believe what I'm hearing."
"I know you don't like him very much," Rachel said.
"That's putting it mildly," John said, "And you wanted to bring him into this house? No, absolutely not."
"If you just give him a chance," Rachel said.
"He is not worth the time of day," John said.
"John, that's a little harsh," Gloria said.
"It's not harsh enough," John said, "How could you get yourself involved with a boy like that."
"He's been nothing but wonderful to me," Rachel said, "A perfect gentleman."
"Oh, I'm sure it seems that way now," John said, "Sooner or later he'll show his true colors."
"What is that supposed to mean?" Rachel said.
"Rachel, he is a very dangerous man," John said, "He is underhanded and always up to no good. He's a very unstable young man."
"Don't you talk about him like that!" Gloria suddenly said, "John Abbott, I never thought I would hear you talk about someone in such a hateful manner. Maybe you have issues with him and perhaps he has done some bad things in the past. Did you ever think that maybe he has changed. Rachel is a sensible young woman and obviously thinks very highly of him."
"Why are you defending him?" John said.
"You know what, never mind," Rachel said, "I didn't mean to cause you two to have an argument."
"No," Gloria said, in a calmer tone, "John, I'm sorry if I spoke harshly. I'm not trying to be insensitive, but I think Rachel maybe right. Perhaps if you give Kevin a chance, you'll be pleasantly surprised."
"Please," Rachel said, "If he causes any trouble you can throw him out."
"He will cause trouble," John said.
"No, he won't," Rachel said, shaking her head, "I can promise you, he won't."
"After all, it's Christmas," Gloria said, "A time for goodwill."
John looked at both of them, before he said, "Alright, I'll tell you what. My granddaughter Colleen is going to be here for Christmas and for the party. She's the one who has the biggest issues with Kevin Fisher. I will leave it up to her. If she feels comfortable and it would be okay for him to be here then I'll allow it."
Gloria and Rachel smiled, as Rachel said, "Really, he can come?"
"If Colleen agrees," John said.
"Thank you," Rachel said.
"However, I think it's time we turn in for bed," John said, "Goodnight."
"Yes, goodnight dear," Gloria said. John took her by the hand, and Gloria gave Rachel the thumbs up behind John's back, before they went upstairs.
"Please, Colleen," Rachel said, to herself.
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The next morning, Kevin entered the kitchen humming to himself. He opened the fridge and pulled out some orange juice.
"I hope you washed it," Michael said, from the couch.
Pouring himself a glass of juice, Kevin said, "Mikey, I didn't realize you were still here. And what was I supposed to wash?"
"My sweater," Michael said, "The one you wore last night."
Walking into the living room, Kevin said, "What makes you think I wore your sweater?"
"Because it's not in my closet," Michael said, "And I saw you in it."
"You were asleep, when I came home last night," Kevin said.
"I saw you in it earlier in the evening," Michael said, "While you were on your date at the athletic club restaurant."
"What were you doing there?" Kevin said, "Spying on me?"
"Kevin, I have a million better things to do than spy on you," Michael said, "I was having dinner with Lauren."
"Lauren, saw us too?" Kevin said.
"Yes, and she thinks the two of you make a good couple," Michael said.
"She said that?" Kevin said.
"Yes, she did," Michael said.
"What do you think?" Kevin said.
"If you're happy then I'm all for it," Michael said.
"No, I mean what do you think of her?" Kevin said.
"You mean Rachel?" Michael said, "She seems like a nice girl."
"She's more than a nice girl," Kevin said, "She's amazing. I don't ever remember feeling like this before. I mean, I know I said I was in love with Lauren, but this is different. I think about her all the time, I dream about her and I just want to be with her all the time."
"You're talking like a man in love," Michael said, standing up.
"I don't know," Kevin said, "Maybe I am."
"My advice though," Michael said, "Don't rush things. You two have plenty of time to develop, whatever it is your doing."
"Aren't you going to be late?" Kevin said, sounding impatient.
"I thought I might go in a little bit later," Michael said, "I gave my secretary the week off and my partner is away too."
"That's all the more reason to go in," Kevin said, "The quiet, no interruptions."
"You're trying to get rid of me," Michael said.
"I just thought you would want to get a jump on the day," Kevin said.
"Oh, she's coming over is she?" Michael said.
"Just for a little while," Kevin said, "I promise we won't mess the place up."
"And you don't want you big brother hanging around," Michael said, "I get it. Maybe you're right and I can get a lot of work done at the office."
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At the Abbott house, John was in the living room saying, "I am so glad to have Colleen here for the holidays."
"When is she arriving?" Jack said.
"She's already here," John said.
"She's what?" Jack said.
"She arrived early this morning, before you were awake," John said, "She's upstairs unpacking."
"So, she's not staying at Brad's?" Jack said.
"He felt with the way things are between him and Ashley that Colleen should stay here," John said, "I just wish those two could patch things up."
"I wouldn't hold my breath," Jack said.
"Good morning," Gloria said, as she entered the living room.
"There you are," John said.
"Good morning, Jack," she said.
"Gloria," Jack said, "I think I am going to go upstairs and see my niece."
"How about if I come downstairs instead?" Colleen said, entering the room.
Jack smiled and walking over, he gave her a hug. "You've grown up," Jack said.
"I haven't been gone that long," Colleen said.
"You look terrific," Jack said.
"Doesn't she?" John agreed.
"Okay, you're embarrassing me," Colleen said.
Rachel was the last one downstairs as Jack said, "Good morning, sleepy."
"She had a bit of a late night," Gloria said.
"Yes, I heard all about it," Jack said, disapprovingly.
"Colleen, you and Rachel have met, haven't you?" John said.
"Yes, I think so," Colleen said, "You were a friend of Billy's right?"
Nodding, Rachel said, "We met once before."
"I heard you were staying with us too," Colleen said, "I guess we're going to have a full house for Christmas."
"Which reminds me," Jack said, "Where is Susan?"
"She left town for a few days," John said.
"She did what?" Rachel said.
"She went to pick up her daughter," John said, "Obviously she wants to spend Christmas with Miranda. She's bringing her back here."
"I never had big family gatherings at the holidays," Gloria said, "This is a nice change for me."
"It's going to be a wonderful Christmas," John said, smiling at Gloria.
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It was just after breakfast when Colleen said, "I think I'm going to go out for awhile."
"Colleen, could you wait just a few moments?" John said.
"I'm kind of anxious to see my Dad," Colleen said.
"I know," John said, "But I wanted to talk to you about something first."
"We both did," Rachel said.
"What's going on?" Colleen said.
"Just please sit for a few minutes," John said.
Colleen took a seat, as she said, "Is this about my Dad? Is something wrong?"
"No, it's nothing like that," John said, "I wanted to talk to you about the Christmas party."
"Oh, I was hoping you were going to have one this year," Colleen said, "They're always so much fun."
"I'm glad you feel that way," John said, "But Rachel has something she wants to ask you." Rachel looked at John who said, "It's your request you ask her."
"Ask me what?" Colleen said.
"It's about the party," Rachel said, "I wanted to bring someone, except that I don't know if you'll be okay with it."
"Me?" Colleen said, "Why?"
"I don't think you like the person I want to bring," Rachel said.
"Well, who is it?" Colleen said
Rachel paused before she said, "Kevin Fisher."
"What?" Colleen said, "You can't be serious. This has to be some kind of cruel joke."
"No, it's not," Rachel said, "Kevin and I have been seeing each other for awhile and I really wanted to bring him to the party."
"Are you out of your mind?" Colleen said, "How could you be with someone like him?"
"Because I'm attracted to him," Rachel said, "He treats me wonderfully, knows how to make me laugh and I really love being with him."
"You sound just like my friend Lily," Colleen said, "She used to say the same things about him. Until she discovered him to be the creep that he really is. The thought of that guy makes my skin crawl."
"I don't know what happened to your friend," Rachel said, "But he's really not the terrible person you think he is."
"That's what he wants you to think," Colleen said, "Granddad, I know you don't want him here either."
"At first I said no," John said, "But then I reconsidered and am leaving it up to you. If you say it's okay then he can come."
"Well, it's not okay," Colleen said, "I don't want to be anywhere near him."
"Colleen please," Rachel said, "Maybe he did do something to hurt you, but he's not like that anymore. If you just gave him a chance, I know you would see that."
"Rachel, I'm sorry but I can't," Colleen said, "I was hoping I wouldn't even have to hear that name over the holidays. I don't want to see him, hear him or anything at all to do with him. I can't imagine sharing my Christmas Eve in the same room-no way. Granddad, please tell me he's not coming."
"No, he's not," John said, "It's obvious how you feel."
"But.." Rachel said.
"I'm sorry," John said, putting his hands on Colleen's shoulders, "I can't allow him to be in this house."
Rachel sighed and she grabbed her coat and left.
"Granddad, I just couldn't," Colleen said.
"I know," John said giving her a hug.
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"I thought you said you were leaving," Kevin said.
"I am," Michael said, looking in his briefcase, "I know I had it here yesterday."
"What are you looking for?" Kevin said.
"A file," Michael said, checking the top of the desk.
Lifting up a pillow on the couch not really helping him look, Kevin said, "Maybe you left it at the office."
"I don't think so," Michael said, pulling out a drawer. Looking through it, he came across a small velvet box. He took it out and opened the lid. When he saw what was inside, he said, "Kevin, do you know anything about this?"
"Hey, that's mine," Kevin said, taking it from Michael's hands.
"Since when do you wear necklaces?" Michael said.
"I meant I bought it," Kevin said, "It's a Christmas present."
"Is that for Gloria?" Michael said.
"No, it's not for Mom," Kevin said, "Lauren…"
Michael cut him off, "You bought that for Lauren? Just yesterday you were telling me you were over her!"
"If you would let me finish," Kevin said, "I was going to say Lauren helped me pick it out. I got it at the boutique."
"Then it must be for Rachel," Michael said, "That's a pretty nice piece of jewelry for someone you only met a few weeks ago."
"You think it's too much?" Kevin said, "Lauren didn't seem to think so." Looking at it he continued, "I hope she likes it."
"I'm sure she will like it," Michael said. Noticing something on the floor, Michael said, "A-ha." He retrieved his missing file. "Now, I can go."
He headed for the door and turned saying, "Kevin, just please…."
"I know, we won't wreck the place," Kevin said.
"I was going to say no more decorations," Michael said.
"Can we at least keep the tree?" Kevin said, "We need to have a Christmas tree."
"Fine, keep your tree," Michael said. He opened the door and almost walked into Rachel on the other side.
"Oh, hi," she said.
"Rachel," Michael said, "Don't worry I'm leaving." Calling from the doorway, Michael said, "Kevin, your girlfriend is here." He shut the door behind him.
"Hi, Rachel," Kevin said.
"Hi," she said, "Girlfriend?"
"You know what, don't pay attention to anything my brother says," Kevin said.
Looking around the apartment, Rachel said, "Your brother has a very nice place."
"I guess," Kevin said.
"Does he always decorate so much for Christmas?" Rachel said.
"No," Kevin said, "He didn't do this."
"You mean you did?" Rachel said.
"Hey, if you're going to do Christmas you have to do it right," Kevin said, "I didn't do it myself, my…I had some help."
"Oh yeah, from who?" Rachel said.
"I think it looks really great," Kevin said.
"It looks fantastic," Rachel said, "Who helped you?" Kevin just looked at her. "Why don't you want to tell me?" she said.
"It was my Mom, okay?" Kevin said.
"Your Mom?" Rachel said, "She lives in Genoa City?
"Sure, you've met her," Kevin said, it before he could stop himself.
"I have?" Rachel said.
"You know what, never mind," Kevin said, "I didn't mean to say that out loud."
"But you did say it," Rachel said, "Who is she?"
Kevin sighed and said, "If I tell you something you promise you won't say anything to anyone?"
"What is so secret about your Mom?" Rachel said.
"Just promise me," Kevin said.
"Okay, I promise," Rachel said.
"You know John Abbott's new wife, Gloria," Kevin said.
"Yes," Rachel said.
"Then you've met my Mom," Kevin said.
Rachel stared at Kevin. "Gloria…" she said, "Is your mother?"
"Yeah, but you can't say anything to anyone, especially not the Abbotts," Kevin protested.
"They don't know?" Rachel said.
"No and they can't know," Kevin said.
"What is it with you and that family?" Rachel said.
"I told you they don't like me," Kevin said.
"Well, unfortunately that's true," Rachel said.
"Why do you say that?" Kevin said.
"I asked John if I could bring you to the Christmas party," Rachel said.
"Rachel, you didn't," Kevin said.
"At first he was all for it," Rachel said, "Until I mentioned your name."
"Let me guess," Kevin said, "It was downhill from there."
"He was a little surprised and initially he said no," Rachel said.
"Initially?" Kevin said.
"Well, I think it was Gloria who changed his mind," Rachel said, "And now I know why she tried so hard."
"He said it was okay?" Kevin said.
"He did," Rachel said, "We would have been at that Christmas party together, if it weren't for that little…person."
"Who are you talking about?" Kevin said.
"Oh, I think you know her," Rachel said, "Colleen."
"Colleen?" Kevin said, "She left town earlier this year."
"She's back," Rachel said, "She came home for the holidays. Isn't that nice?"
"It's all warm and cozy," Kevin said, "What did she do? Talk her grandfather out of it?"
"John decided to leave it up to her," Rachel said, "And of course she nixed the whole idea."
"In other words, I'm not welcome there," Kevin said, "I'm not surprised."
"But it's not fair," Rachel said, "I wanted you to come."
"Rachel, it this is the way they feel I wouldn't want to go anyway," Kevin said.
"I'm sorry," Rachel said.
"Don't be, I'm not," Kevin said.
Changing the subject, Rachel said, "Well, I can't get over it. Gloria is your Mom."
"That's what she tells me," Kevin said.
"I think you and her did a wonderful job on this apartment," Rachel said, "I love your Christmas tree."
"I'm glad somebody does," Kevin said, "Michael didn't like it."
"Why not?" Rachel said.
"He tends to become a little bit of a Scrooge at Christmas," Kevin said.
"That's too bad," Rachel said, "Maybe he just needs his little brother to show him the Christmas spirit."
"I tried that it didn't work," Kevin said.
"You're not a Scrooge at Christmas too, are you?" Rachel said.
"Are you kidding? I love Christmas," Kevin said, "And it's starting to feel like it will be the best one yet."
"I think so too," she smiled at him.
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On Christmas Eve, Kevin was sitting on the couch, when Michael walked in fixing the cuffs on his jacket. "What are you so dressed up for?" Kevin said.
"I'm going out," Michael said.
"That much I figured out," Kevin said, "Where are you going?"
"Lauren has persuaded me to accompany her to the Abbott Christmas party," Michael said.
"You're going?" Kevin said.
"Unfortunately," Michael said, "Rachel is going to be there, I'm surprised she didn't ask you to come."
"She did," Kevin said, "She also asked John Abbott and he said, no. Actually, granddaughter of the year, Colleen said, no. He agreed with her."
"Colleen's back in town?" Michael said.
"Yeah, joy to the world," Kevin said.
There was a knock at the door and walking towards it Michael said, "If that's Santa Claus I'm not interested." He opened it surprised to see Lauren. "Lauren, what are you doing here?" Michael said.
"And a Merry Christmas to you too," Lauren said, "Can I come in?"
"Of course," Michael said, stepping to one side.
As she entered the apartment, Kevin said, "Oh, it's Mrs. Claus instead."
"Excuse me?" Lauren said.
"Never mind, it's his interesting sense of humor," Michael said, "I thought I was going to pick you up."
"I know," Lauren said, "I decided to meet you here instead. To make sure you didn't back out on me."
"He was thinking about it," Kevin said.
"I was not," Michael said, looking at Kevin.
There was another knock at the door. "Who is it now?" Michael said, before he opened to door to Rachel. "I'm sure I know why you're here," Michael said, stepping aside. As she entered the apartment, Michael said, "It's Mrs. Claus number two."
"What?" Rachel said.
"Don't ask," Lauren said.
"Ms. Fenmore," Rachel said.
"Rachel," Lauren said.
"I um…I feel really bad about what happened," Rachel said.
"I received your letter of apology," Lauren said, "And I accept it."
"Thank you," Rachel said.
"Rachel?" Kevin said, "What are you doing here?"
"I came to get you," Rachel said.
"You came to get me?" Kevin said, "You know Mr. Abbott said no."
"I don't care," Rachel said, "You're coming with me as my guest."
"Look, I know what you're trying to do, but I can't go," Kevin said.
"You're not going to change John Abbott's mind, it is his house," Michael said.
"We really should go," Lauren said, "We don't want to be late."
"Are you…going to the Abbotts?" Rachel said.
"Yes, John invited me," Lauren said, "And I'm taking Michael."
"Oh, you are," Rachel said.
"Rachel, it's okay," Kevin said.
"It's not fair," Rachel said, "Michael gets to be there, your mother gets to be there, but you can't!"
"Mother?" Michael said.
"It's okay Michael I told her," Kevin said.
"You did what?" Michael said.
"She's not going to say anything," Kevin said.
"No, I'm not going to say anything," Rachel said, "I wouldn't know where to start. And furthermore I am not leaving this apartment without you."
"Rachel, I want you to go," Kevin said, "Your all ready and by the way, you look beautiful."
"No, if you're not going, I'm not going," Rachel said.
"You know, why don't you two ladies go," Michael said, "I'll stay here."
"Mikey, I don't need a babysitter," Kevin said.
"But it's Christmas Eve," Rachel said, "I hate to think of you here all by yourself."
"I've been by myself lots of times," Kevin said, "I want the three of you to go and have a great time."
"Okay," Lauren said, "If you're sure."
"I'll be fine," Kevin said, "I'll watch some T.V., maybe make some popcorn. Don't worry about me."
"Alright, then let's go," Michael said, "Rachel, are you coming with us?"
"Okay," Rachel said. Taking Kevin's hand Rachel said, "Merry Christmas." She kissed his cheek.
Michael held the door open, while Lauren and Rachel left the apartment. Michael ushered Rachel and Lauren out the door, saying, "On Dancer...on Vixen..."
"Michael..." Lauren laughed.
Before he left Michael looked back at Kevin, "Are you…?"
"Mikey, get out," Kevin said. Michael shut the apartment door behind him. Kevin sat down on the couch, picked up a magazine and then flopped it down again. "Yeah, Merry Christmas," he sighed.
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Jack responded to the knock on the door, where he was greeted by Lauren. "Lauren Fenmore," Jack smiled.
"Jack," she said, returning the smile, as she walked in.
Seeing her date, Jack said, "Baldwin?"
"Jack, he's my guest," Lauren said, "Be nice."
"Aren't I always?" Jack said.
Rachel followed a few seconds later. "Rachel?" Jack said, "I thought you were upstairs."
"I had someone to see," Rachel said, taking her coat off.
"I don't suppose I have to ask who," Jack said.
"No, you don't," Rachel said, "And I don't want to talk about it." She walked past him.
The Abbotts had invited a lot of people to the Christmas party. Gina had come, as had Paul and Christine. Brad and Ashley were together, to spend Christmas with Abby. Jack was without a date, but he was happily playing host making sure everyone was having a good time and had everything they needed.
"Well, Dad it looks like a great party," Jack said.
"Yes, it does," John said.
"Dad, what do you want most for Christmas?" Jack said.
"Well, it's a little late to be asking me that," John said, "Besides, I have everything I want right here."
"You mean Gloria?" Jack said,
"Yes, Gloria and you and Ashley," John said, "My two beautiful grand daughters and close friends."
"There isn't one other thing?" Jack said.
"Now, Jack I can tell your up to something," John said.
"It's Christmas," Jack smiled, "I'm supposed to be mysterious."
"You wouldn't be cooking a surprise for your old Dad would you," John said.
"You never know," Jack said.
Walking over to Rachel, Gloria said, "You don't seem very happy tonight."
"Oh, I'm full of Christmas cheer," Rachel said, adding, "Ms. Fisher."
"These days I prefer Mrs. Abbott," Gloria said.
"Yes, I know," Rachel said, "Kevin told me."
"I'm sorry?" Gloria said.
"He told me who you are," Rachel said, "His mother."
"Please, keep your voice down," Gloria said.
"What is the big deal?" Rachel said.
"It's just he way I prefer it right now," Gloria said.
"Fine, whatever," Rachel said.
"What's wrong?" Gloria said.
"I can't stop thinking about Kevin," Rachel said, "I feel so bad for him. He is sitting home alone in that empty apartment all by himself. I went to see him tonight and I wanted to bring him anyway, no matter what anyone else would say."
"I'm glad you didn't," Colleen said, from behind her.
Rachel turned around and said, "Are you having a nice holiday Colleen?"
"Yes, I am," Colleen said, "I know your angry with me and I'm sorry. I didn't do it to be mean and since you are such a close family friend, I was hoping we could be as well."
"You want to be my friend?" Rachel said, "Then pick up that phone and invite Kevin to come over."
"It's Christmas Eve, I don't want to argue with you about this," Colleen said, she walked away.
John was talking to Paul and Christine, when the doorbell rang. "Dad?" Jack said, "Can you get the door?"
John was not close to the door and he said, "Jack, " John said, "Could you please, since your there?"
"Dad, you really need to answer the door," Jack said.
"Alright," John said. Jack was smiling as John opened the door and then had a smile of his own. "Billy!" John said.
"Merry Chistmas, Dad," Billy smiled.
Billy and John shared a hug as John said, "I didn't know you were coming."
"I wanted to surprise you," Billy said.
"So this is what you were up to," John said, to Jack.
"I knew there was one more thing you wanted," Jack said.
"You knew he was coming and you didn't even tell me?" Ashley said, playfully punching Jack as she passed him. "Come here, you," she said, as she hugged Billy.
Across the room, Gloria said, "Who is that?"
Rachel looked in that direction and couldn't believe her eyes, "I don't believe it," she said.
"Who is it?" Gloria said, again.
"It's Billy," Rachel said.
"John's youngest?" Gloria smiled and she immediately walked over.
When he saw her coming, John said, "I want you to meet someone." "Gloria," he continued, "This is my son Billy."
"Billy this is Gloria," John said.
"Hi," Billy smiled, "You're a friend of my Dad's?"
"I'm his wife" Gloria said.
"Come again?" Billy said.
"Gloria and I recently married," John said, putting his arm around her.
"Oh," Billy said, surprised, "I guess congratulations are in order."
"Thank you," John said.
"I've heard so much about you," Gloria said, "And I look forward to getting to know you better."
"Yeah same here," Billy said.
Colleen rushed over to Billy and said, "I can't believe you're here!" They hugged as Billy said, "Merry Christmas, Colleen."
Afterwards, Billy saw Rachel. He paused and then walking towards her, he said, "Rachel?"
"Billy?" she said, smiling, "What are you doing here?"
"I had to come home for Christmas," Billy said.
"I never expected…" Rachel said, "It's so good to see you."
"Merry Christmas," Billy said, giving her a hug.
"Merry Christmas," Rachel smiled.
Jack was smiling as he watched them. "Rachel and Billy know each other?" Gloria said.
"They're friends," Jack said, "In fact I believe Rachel used to have a crush on Billy," Jack said.
"Oh?" Gloria said.
"Maybe it'll be a merry Christmas for all the Abbotts," Jack said.
"But isn't Rachel dating that other boy, Kevin?" Gloria said.
"Billy may just be the thing she needs to forget about him," Jack said, "I mean look at her, does she look like she's thinking about Kevin?"
"No, she doesn't," Gloria said.
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It was a few hours later, when Billy was talking with Jack and Ashley. "So, what's the story with Dad and his new wife? That just blew me away," Billy said.
"Me too," Ashley said.
"You don't like her?" Billy said.
"Let's just say we're watching her," Jack said.
"I don't trust her," Ashley said.
"Why not?" Billy said, "You think she's after his money?"
"Among other things," Ashley said.
"Alright, it's Christmas Eve, let's not dwell on it," Jack said.
Awhile later Billy approached Rachel again. "What are you doing over here by yourself?" Billy said.
"I was just thinking," Rachel said.
"About what?" Billy said.
"Christmas," Rachel said, "What a wonderful time of year it is. I was just watching everybody, seeing how happy they are."
"I thought there might be another reason you were standing here," Billy said.
"Like what?" Rachel said.
Michael was watching from across the room as Billy leaned in and kissed Rachel.
"Billy, what…" Rachel said.
"Miseltoe," Billy said, pointing upward, "That is what you were waiting for, isn't it? Some handsome guy to come over and give you a kiss."
"And that's exactly what happened," Rachel said.
"Why don't we grab some of those delicious holiday treats over there," Billy said.
"Um…" Rachel was hesitating.
"What's wrong?" Billy said, "I hope you're not going to tell me your watching your waistline, because you have nothing to worry about."
"Actually Billy, I have to go," Rachel said.
"What?" Billy said, "You're leaving already?"
"Yes," she said, heading for the closet, "There's something I need to do."
"Tonight?" Billy said.
"Yes, tonight," Rachel said, "It's been really great seeing you again."
Billy helped her on with her coat, as he said, "I hope we can spend some more time together, while I'm here."
"I'd like that," Rachel said.
"I'm at least going to be here through New Year's," Billy said.
"I'll remember that," Rachel said. She reached up and kissed Billy on the cheek. "Merry Christmas," she said.
"Merry Christmas," Billy said. She left as Billy closed the door behind her.
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Kevin was slouched on the couch, flipping channels on the T.V. "Come on," he said, trying to find something interesting. Giving up he turned the T.V. off and tossed the remote on to the couch beside him. He checked his watch and thought about turning in. "I might as well," he said to himself, standing up. He headed for the bedroom when there was a knock at the door.
Thinking it was Michael, Kevin opened the door saying, "Don't you have keys?"
"No, I don't," Rachel said.
"Rachel," Kevin said, "What are you doing here?"
"I came to see you," Rachel said, "Can I come in?"
"Oh, I'm sorry," Kevin said, standing aside. As he shut the door he said, "I just figured you would still be at the party."
Kevin helped her off with her coat. "Thank you," she said, "And I was at the party. I saw everyone and I joined in their holiday cheer. John's son Billy came home to surprise everyone."
"Sounds like you had fun," Kevin said.
"I did," Rachel said, "Then I left."
"Why?" Kevin said.
"Because I'd much rather be here," Rachel said, "With you."
Kevin smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, it was a little too quiet around here."
"I knew it," Rachel said, "You didn't want to be by yourself."
"It doesn't matter," Kevin said, "You're here now and I'm really glad you are."
Rachel took his hand and led him to the couch saying, "I have something for you."
"You do?" Kevin said, as they sat down.
"A Christmas present," she said, handing him a small gold bag.
"You got me a present?" Kevin said.
"Yes," Rachel said.
"Should I open it now?" Kevin said.
"I wish you would," Rachel said
"Okay," Kevin smiled. He reached inside and searched through the tissue paper until he found a small box. He took it out and glanced at Rachel before he took off the top. Folding back more tissue paper, he saw the gift and said, "Oh, wow." He lifted the leather wallet out, opened it and looked it over. "This is really nice," he said.
"I know it's not much," Rachel said.
"Are you kidding?" Kevin said, "This is great, I needed one. Thank you. I can put Mikey's credit card right inside."
Rachel laughed. "And," Kevin said, getting up from the couch, "Just wait right here." He went to the tree and retrieved a neatly wrapped gift. He walked back to the couch and said, "I didn't know when I was going to get the chance to give this to you."
She smiled as she took it and began to unwrap it. Kevin watched, nervous that she wouldn't like it. She unwrapped the box and lifted the lid. She stared at the necklace inside and said, "Kevin…"
"Do you like it?" Kevin said.
"It's beautiful," Rachel said, "I love it."
"Really?" Kevin said.
"It's perfect," Rachel smiled, lifting it out. She put in on and Kevin helped her with the clasp.
"Thank you," she said.
"I'm really glad you came here tonight," Kevin said.
"So am I," Rachel said, "Merry Christmas, Kevin."
"Merry Christmas, Rachel" Kevin said.
At the Abbott house, the party had wound down and John and Gloria were sitting on the couch in each other's arms. Across the room, Ashley was surprised as Brad handed her a Christmas present. She took it from him as he gave her a kiss on the cheek. Colleen opened a gift from Billy, smiling as she found the CD's inside. Jack came downstairs and smiled as he watched everybody.
At the stroke of midnight, Kevin and Rachel leaned in and shared their first kiss together.