Chapter 2

When they entered the restaurant, a swarm of fans ran over to them. Even though Sapphire didn't feel like it, she still went ahead and signed autographs. Finally, after 10 minutes, security shoved the fans away from them. They sat down at a table and looked at the menu. "Hello and welcome to our restaurant. What would you three like to drink tonight?" the waiter asked happily. "I'll have a coke," Jeff said. "I'll just keep my water, thank you," Trish answered, as Sapphire ran a hand through her hair. "I'd like some vodka," she said, as the waiter nodded. "I'll be right back," he replied, walking away. "Since when do you drink vodka?" Jeff asked, as she sighed. "Since half of my family died," she answered, rubbing her tired eyes. He shrugged and watched as Trish gave him a concerned look. "I'm back with your drinks, do you know what you'd like for dinner?" the waiter asked, as he set down their glasses. After they ate and got to the hotel, it was no surprise that Sapphire had passed out in the car. Jeff picked her up and opened the door. "Don't worry about her. Everything is fine," Jeff told Trish, who was very concerned. "Okay, but if she or you need anything, don't hesitate to ask," she said, as he nodded thankfully. He kissed her on the cheek and watched as she closed her bedroom door. He then walked to Sapphire's bedroom and set her on the bed. He pulled the covers over her and watched her breathe. He never knew someone breathing would be interesting to watch, but he was wrong. She had always been beautiful, but now she looked even more beautiful. He kissed her on the forehead and sighed. "If only you could feel the same way about me," he whispered sadly.

:: Morning, 7:30 a.m ::

When he woke up, he noticed that she was gone. He immediately walked out of the room and looked for her. His fear soon went away, when he saw her and Trish talking to a man. Even if his fear went away, his jealousy came. "Thank you and I'll see you there," Sapphire said, as she hugged him. She walked him to the door and gave him one more hug. He then walked out. "He was cute," Trish said, as Sapphire rolled her eyes. "Who was that?" Jeff suddenly asked, coming into their sight. "That was my cousin, Rusty," she answered, as Trish smiled. "Yeah, wasn't he cute?" she asked, as Jeff gave her a weird look. "Oh never mind, you wouldn't know," she said, as he smiled. "I'm surprised you don't have a hang over," he replied, referring to Sapphire. "I know, I'm pretty surprised as well," she said, stretching her arms. "Well hate to get off of that wonderful subject, but should I start getting dressed?" he asked sarcastically. Sapphire rolled her eyes and punched him in the gut. He leaned over as if he were hurt and grunted. "Yes you should and don't ever be sarcastic with me again," she answered, jokingly. He nodded quickly and ran into the bedroom to get dressed. "He's hott in his boxers," Trish suddenly blurted out. "What?" Sapphire asked, raising an eyebrow. "I said he was hott in his boxers," Trish answered, licking her lips. "You are so weird, but I wanted to thank you for acting that way. I've been laughing, which is good and it's all because of you and Jeff," Sapphire said, as Trish opened her arms. "Anything for you. We're pals chica. Forever," she replied, hugging her. "Hate to ruin your love fest, but I'm ready to go," Jeff said, coming out of the room. "You got ready that fast? Did you brush your teeth and wash your face?" Trish asked, as he stuck out his tongue. "Yes mommy, I did everything," he answered, as Sapphire looked down sadly. "I'm sorry honey, I forgot," he said, as she shook her head. "It's okay, don't worry about it," she replied, trying to act like it was nothing. "Are you sure?' he asked, as she nodded. "Positive," she answered, walking to the door. "Now, let's go," she said, opening it. They walked out, her following. She knew it was going to be hard seeing her mother in a casket, but it was nothing different from seeing her sister and dad. She blew out a breath and closed the door. Hopefully she was right.