John had finished shooting the movie a month ago. He and Skye had both been really busy looking at houses and selling their respective houses. They were interested in several houses. They were looking at a fourth later this afternoon. It was early in the morning. Skye was putting butter on a toasted bagel when her cell phone started to ring.
"Hello?" She said.
"Hi." Kim said.
"Hi."
"What are you doing?"
"Eating breakfast."
"Want me to let you go?"
"No I'm just having a bagel."
"How's the house hunting going?"
"Good, we're interested in two, we've seen three." "We're looking at another one this afternoon." "The one we're going to look at today is supposed to be beautiful." "We're hoping to make a decision before John leaves for New York City this weekend."
"Why is he going there?"
"He has appearances all weekend, so I'm going to Phoenix this weekend to visit one of my best friends." "I haven't seen her for awhile." "I can't wait."
"When you guys pick a house, I want pictures."
"Absolutely."
That afternoon Skye and John pulled up to a big white house, three stories tall. The realtor met them outside and showed them around. They loved everything they saw including a pool with a hot tub attached. They were being shown the upstairs.
"His is a nursery." The woman said. They went inside. There was no furniture but decorations were still on the walls.
"We can make this into a second office." Skye said looking at John. "Since there's one downstairs we can each have our own."
Later that night over dinner they were talking about their house options.
"I like the second one we saw but I love the one we saw today." Skye said.
"Me to." "Let's put an offer on it."
It was Saturday morning. Skye and John's offer was accepted. They were moving in when he got back to LA. Skye was in Phoenix having breakfast with Brie at Brie's house. Skye was showing Brie pictures of the house she and John had just bought.
"That's beautiful." Brie said.
"I know." "I can't wait to start decorating." "I can do so much with it." "I hope to have Nicole over eventually." "I'm still hoping we'll work out our differences."
"She's in New York this weekend to."
"For what?"
"She's a model in a fashion show for one of her friends."
Later that afternoon John had just gotten back to the hotel from an appearance. He could smell candles burning.
"Skye?" He said. He went into the bedroom and saw Nicole standing there in a short slik robe. "Nicole, what are you doing here?"