"Jesse? No that's Adam", Laura said. "He is so nice. He is gonna take me out tonight".

"Laura, hun, his name is Jesse. Adam is his middle name. Jesse Adam McCartney", she replied.

Laura thought it out and came to the conclusion his real name is Jesse, but he prefers if people call him Adam.

"Jesse Adam McCartney! What a perfect name", she said a loud. "He is one of the sweetest guys I have ever met, so upfront and honest with me".

"Don't get too involved for a few reasons. One, there may be more stuff about him that he isn't telling you, and two, you are only here for 3 weeks", she said easily.

They got back to her place and her aunt had Laura run to the store to get a few items. While she was gone Adam called.

"Jesse, I don't know if you and my niece is such a good idea", she stated.

"Why not?", he asked.

"She is only here for 3 weeks, I don't want her getting attached, and two, she trusts you and you need to tell her about you being in Dream Street", she explained.

"Look, Becki. I will. I just want her to get to know me as Adam and not Jesse McCartney from Dream Street", he pleaded. "Please don't say anything to her".

There was a silence.

"Becki. Please?", he questioned.

"Alright, I won't tell her, but if you don't tell her in 2 weeks, I will!", she exclaimed.

He agreed.

Then they hung up. Moments later Laura came back from the store. She went in the kitchen and set the few items she got at the store, on the counter. Then she walked up to her room she would be staying in. She went looking in the closest for an outfit to wear.

After 20 minutes of contemplating on what to wear, she picked out a pair of black slacks, a baby blue frilly shirt from Aeropostale and a pair of black dress up boots. She turned on her stereo and sat down at her vanity and put on her make-up. Then the phone rang.

"Hello?", she asked. "Oh hey Jesse. Yes I am ready. Okay. I will see ya when you get here then".

She walked downstairs. Her aunt saw her.

"Laura, isn't that a lil too racey to be wearing on a date? First in fact?", she questioned.

"Aunt Becki, this is what girls normally wear. Just be thankful I am not wearing a skirt that comes clean up to my ass", she said and laughed.

Becki shrugged. 10 minutes passed and the door bell rang. Becki opened the door and let Adam in.

"Wow. You look great", he said in awe.