A/N: Sorry this took so long! That machine in my head called my brain is slowing down when I really don't want it to which means I'm hitting the block. Also, this chapter is split into two parts! Enjoy!

Krane eyed her cellphone from the corner of the room. If she called him, what's the worse that can happen? On the bright side, spending time with a really great dude would be better than being stuck in a hotel room all day. On the dark side, he might question her and figure out that her real name isn't Kai. Krane picked up her phone slowly and unlocked it. Opening her contacts list, she clicked on Andy's info and deliberated again. Kat swept into their room and picked up her leather jacket and sunglasses.

"Where are you headed Miss Reynolds?,"Krane asked her friend.

"Ash asked me to meet him,"she said,"He told me to, and I quote,'dress like a hot ass biker chick.' Who knows what the hell he means by that?"

"No idea,"Krane said, staring at her phone again,"Have fun, but don't do anything I wouldn't do."

Kat giggled as she went out the door. Krane went back to staring at her phone and thinking too much. Little did she know, across town, Andy Six was doing the exact same thing except he was waiting instead of deliberating. Would she call him? Or would she leave him hanging until the tour began?

"Dude,"Jake said,"I'm heading out to meet up with Rissa, you aren't going to go crazy, are you?"

"Huh, what?,"Andy said, turning to face his friend.

"Dude,"Jake said,"You've been staring at your phone for nearly five days. What's up?"
"Well, I kind of gave Kai my number and told her if she needed anything that she could call me."

"C.C owes my twenty bucks,"Jake muttered to himself,"She probably doesn't need anything yet dude, she'll call eventually, but while you're waiting, don't stare at that cellphone and go insane."

"Sure, sure,"Andy said.

Jake shook his head and went out the door. There wasn't anyone else in the house besides himself now. The rest of the guys had left hours ago and by the way they talked, it didn't sound like they'd be back till late. Sighing, Andy slid his phone in his pocket and got up. Grabbing a pad, he slipped out on to the back deck and set up camp on a lounge chair. Meanwhile, Krane was still deliberating on if she should call him. A tiny voice kept saying that she should but at the same time a louder voice kept saying that she shouldn't. Trying to shut the louder voice up, she picked up her phone and pressed the talk button.

"Hello?," a voice answered.
"It's me,"she said.

"I was hoping you would call."

"Listen, can you meet me at the hot topic on 32nd?"

"Sure, I'll see you in fifteen."

Andy put his phone down and saved his number under Kai (or Krane) and grabbed his keys. At least she'd finally called!