"LOOK OUT!!!" Carey screamed, as Fiona was about to hit a little boy on a bike. Fiona swerved the car just as she was about to hit the boy.
"Hey, you don't have to scream. I know what I'm doing." Fi responded back, even though the look of fear was easily seen on her face.
"You don't know what you're doing Fi, that's the problem. Maybe we should head back home." Carey said, trying to calm down.
" Come on, I'm not that bad, am I?" Fi asked Carey, scarring him somewhat. Carey had never seen Fiona Phillips doubt herself before. Carey wasn't sure how to answer, so they spent the rest of the ride to the Phillips' home in silence.
As they pulled into the driveway, and Fiona turned off the car, Carey spoke, "Fiona, you're not a bad driver, you're a new driver. It's different, you won't be the best, but that doesn't mean, you have to be weary of yourself." Fi looked over at Carey, and smiled her first smile of the car ride.
"Thanks Carey," she took his hand, "Thanks for saying that and thanks for helping me learn." Carey looked at her, and smiled back. He couldn't help but kiss her, so he leaned in and laid his lips on her gentle mouth. He pulled back, and saw a look of shock on Fi's face.
"What's wrong? Oh, I shouldn't have done that, I'm so sorry, Fi. I can't believe I did that... Maybe, we should just forget..."
Fi interrupted, "No Carey, I'm speechless, I didn't expect it, but I'm glad that it happened, It felt wonderful." They both got out of the car, Fi walked towards the house, and Carey walked over to the driver's side of the car and got in. Not sure of what they should do next, Fiona went inside, and Carey drove off.
At the recording studio, Molly was sitting in the recording booth between with a smile on her face. Irene Bell noticed her happiness, and brought it up while bringing Molly a bottle of water.
"Hey, what's made you so happy?" Irene asked, handing her the water.
"Wha.. Well I guess you're right, It's been a nice day." Molly responded, reflecting on the letter from Rick. Not wanting Irene to know the reason of her happiness, she decided to change the subject. "So what's our tour dates like for the next couple of weeks?"
"Well, we have gigs in Denver, Iowa City, Madison, Green Bay, and then we end up at Chicago."
"About Chicago," Molly interrupted, "How long are we staying there?"
"Uh, I think two days, enough time for rehersal, the gig, and a day of rest before we start to head back home."
"Why don't we stay for a little longer, how about a week? I've always wanted to spend time in the Windy City, we never been there for more than a day. I'd bet the kids would enjoy it."
"I guess they would," Irene started, " I'd never heard you share an intrest in Chicago before."
"Oh, I know, but I was reading up on it in some magazine, and it sounds really interesting." Molly told her.
"Well, I guess we could.."
"That would be great." Molly's smile grew larger.
"Hey, you don't have to scream. I know what I'm doing." Fi responded back, even though the look of fear was easily seen on her face.
"You don't know what you're doing Fi, that's the problem. Maybe we should head back home." Carey said, trying to calm down.
" Come on, I'm not that bad, am I?" Fi asked Carey, scarring him somewhat. Carey had never seen Fiona Phillips doubt herself before. Carey wasn't sure how to answer, so they spent the rest of the ride to the Phillips' home in silence.
As they pulled into the driveway, and Fiona turned off the car, Carey spoke, "Fiona, you're not a bad driver, you're a new driver. It's different, you won't be the best, but that doesn't mean, you have to be weary of yourself." Fi looked over at Carey, and smiled her first smile of the car ride.
"Thanks Carey," she took his hand, "Thanks for saying that and thanks for helping me learn." Carey looked at her, and smiled back. He couldn't help but kiss her, so he leaned in and laid his lips on her gentle mouth. He pulled back, and saw a look of shock on Fi's face.
"What's wrong? Oh, I shouldn't have done that, I'm so sorry, Fi. I can't believe I did that... Maybe, we should just forget..."
Fi interrupted, "No Carey, I'm speechless, I didn't expect it, but I'm glad that it happened, It felt wonderful." They both got out of the car, Fi walked towards the house, and Carey walked over to the driver's side of the car and got in. Not sure of what they should do next, Fiona went inside, and Carey drove off.
At the recording studio, Molly was sitting in the recording booth between with a smile on her face. Irene Bell noticed her happiness, and brought it up while bringing Molly a bottle of water.
"Hey, what's made you so happy?" Irene asked, handing her the water.
"Wha.. Well I guess you're right, It's been a nice day." Molly responded, reflecting on the letter from Rick. Not wanting Irene to know the reason of her happiness, she decided to change the subject. "So what's our tour dates like for the next couple of weeks?"
"Well, we have gigs in Denver, Iowa City, Madison, Green Bay, and then we end up at Chicago."
"About Chicago," Molly interrupted, "How long are we staying there?"
"Uh, I think two days, enough time for rehersal, the gig, and a day of rest before we start to head back home."
"Why don't we stay for a little longer, how about a week? I've always wanted to spend time in the Windy City, we never been there for more than a day. I'd bet the kids would enjoy it."
"I guess they would," Irene started, " I'd never heard you share an intrest in Chicago before."
"Oh, I know, but I was reading up on it in some magazine, and it sounds really interesting." Molly told her.
"Well, I guess we could.."
"That would be great." Molly's smile grew larger.