Me again! Miss me? I know you did. Didn't get that much of a change to write. Recommendations are going out so teachers keep assigning extra work. Stupid college. I am starting to wonder if you are really worth this much work. :( Either way, I'm here now!

SPECIAL BONAS TO THOSE WHO CAN GUESS WHAT MOVIE ADAM AND DANNY ARE WATCHING!

-Jasmine

Steve Randle had been angry before. He is just a generally angry person, it is just the way he is. Though this moment... this day... he was the angriest he had ever been. He didn't quiet know what to do about it. He watched the couple with hate filled eyes. Hitting Danny with a brick would be a perfectly good option... So what was Mr. Randle watching at the moment? Well Adam and Steve for course! They were on a movie date. So why was Steve there?

Because he is a stalker.

Adam laughed as one of the people in the movie died.

"This is movie is so fake." She told Danny. He nodded in agreement and he nodded in agreement.

"I still can't believe this wimpy thing made thousands of people scared of sharks!" He told her. Adam sighed and put her head back on his shoulder.

"Either way, I'll never think of cello music the same way ever again." She commented and Danny chuckled. Steve narrowed his eyes at the couple. This movie was horrible and he didn't blame them for talking but talking lead to flirting and flirting lead to kissing and kissing lead to...

"Please be quiet." The young lady next to Danny asked them. Steve wanted to stand up and thank her but stayed quiet out of fear of getting kicked out.

"Why is that kid crying?" Adam asked quietly. Danny only shrugged. Steve rolled his eyes, even if someone had told him to be quiet he would have answered Adam. Steve watched, enraged as Danny placed his hand on Adam knee. Adam just smiled up at Danny. Steve slapped his forehead.

Whoa.

WHY ISN'T SHE SLAPPING HIM?

Sam sat down at the café with Meg. He brought the warm cup of hot coco to her lips and took a sip. Meg nibbled on her cheesecake. (She didn't get a hot coco, she didn't like chocolate. She didn't get coffee either, she didn't like it.)

"So what are you going to do?" Meg asked. Sam shook her head and placed her cup back on the red table cloth.

"I don't know." She told her, "I just. I do like Joe and now... now it's over with us?" Meg shook her head.

"I don't think you have lost him." Meg told her. Sam shook her head.
"He left me, though. He turned down the wedding at the alter." Sam argued.

"Did he though?" Meg asked, "Because it sounded to me like he just wanted you to go with Darry one last time to make sure things are done." Sam took another sip and put her head in the hands.

"I don't think they are done, though." She confessed. Meg couldn't help but smile.

"Then go for it. If he never leaves then you can be happy. If he does leave... well you have a delightful man waiting for you."
"But if he doesn't leave... I would feel so bad about doing that to Joe." Meg sighed and took Sam's hand in her own.

"So you'd rather do that to Darry?"

When the lights of the theater went up at the end of the movie Adam laughed and gave Danny and peck on the cheek.

"That movie was so bad." She told him. He nodded.
"I love our Friday night bad movies." Danny told her. Adam laughed at gave him a hug.

"Me too." Danny smiled at her words and kissed her. Steve shot out of his seat. He couldn't watch this one moment longer.

"That's it!" He yelled, 'Hands in the air and step away from my girl!" Danny and Adam pulled away from each other in a second and both of their hands shot in the air.

"Adam-" Danny started to say but Steve cut him off.
"Well... well... well." He said and he walked towards the couple, "What do we have here?"
"Steve what are you doing here?" Adam asked. (You could almost SEE the steam coming out of her ears!)

"I'll ask the" Steve started to say but something caught his eye, "Is that a tattoo?" You see, Adam was wearing a sleeveless shirt that had just happened to slip down a bit when she put her arms in the air.

"What?" Adam asked and pulled her arm down, "I don't know what you are talking about!" Steve shook his head and grabbed Adam wrist, pulling her arm up.

"HEY!' Adam yelled.

"Don't hurt me girl!" Danny yelled. Steve ignored him though and looked deeper at the tattoo.

"Does that say Steve?" He asked, a smirk growing on his face. Danny was going to yelled at Steve more but this caught his attention.

"What?" Danny asked.

"Um..." Adam spluttered.

"You have the name of your ex tattoo on your body?"

"You have my name tattoo on your body?" Steve asked, joy growing.

"Would it make you feel better, Danny, if I told you that your name was tattooed on the bottom of my foot?" Adam asked.

"Yes." Danny said quietly.

"Then I have your name tattooed on the bottom of my foot."

"You have his name tattooed on the bottom of your foot?" Steve asked.

"No." Adam told him.

"What? You don't have my name tattooed on the bottom of your foot?" Danny asked.

"You said you have his name tattooed on the bottom of your foot!" Steve yelled.
"I asked if it would make him feel better if I said that!" Adam shouted back, "I never said it was true!"

"Can I put my arms down now?" Danny interjected though Steve only waved him off.

"So you don't have his name tattooed on the bottom of your foot?"

"NO!"

"Thank God." Steve said.

"Why not?" Danny asked.

"Oh for the love of!"

"Eve!" Dallas yelled as he chased after her, "You can't just leave me! What about last night?" Eve whipped around with angry eyes.
"We are over Dallas. Kissing you yesterday only proved that to me more!"

"You don't mean that Eve!"He told her. Eve shook her head.
"Yes I do. If you want to know the truth I never loved you! I'm done. I was scared and you were there and you were welcoming enough..."

"What?" Dallas yelled. Eve just turned around and went to the car. She was just about to leave when she faced him one last time.

"I think it would be best if you never tried to find me again." She told him. She looked over at Dale and then back at him, "I'm done. But I don't think she is." Then she left.

Dallas looked over at Dale. She gave him a small smile and waved. He should be upset. He really should.

So why didn't he fell bad?