Nick was at his apartment singing Whip It song bySR-71.


Wanna see you with it
Sho?could treat you right
Give me just a minute
Of your time tonight
We both are here to have the fun
So let it whip

We'll get into groovin'be your joker man
We both are here to have the fun
So let it whip

Spaghetti sauce simmering over the stove and bread warming in the oven. Nick was wearing a funny white sprain over him self with a bread stick as a micro phone while making the finishing touches as he put the spaghetti into a bowl.

So let it whip
(let's whip it baby)
Child
(let's whip it right)
Get a grip
(let's whip it baby, whip it all night)
Well, what's your trip
(oh no)
Child
C'mon let it whip
(C'mon whip)
(C'mon whip)

Nick got onto the phone with Catherine.


'Willows.'


'Hey Cath, could you do me a favor?'


'Yeah sure, Nick what's up?'


'Drive me over to see Sara and taste my angel hair spaghetti, please.' Nick crossed his fingers.


'Oooo. Nicky made Sara dinner, that's to cute.'


Nick blushed threw the phone, 'So will you?'




'Of coarse I will. I'll pick you up in a bit.' Catherine laughed over the phone.


'OK, bye Cath.' Nick hung up his phone, taking off his apron then putting everything back into it's proper place. *Hope Sara likes apple juice, that's all I really have to drink besides water*


'Put some vodka in the apple juice, she'll never know.'


'Ok first of all Sara's in the freakin hospital! Second who spikes there apple juice?'


'I do.'


'Why?' Nick shook his head and went to the door, he heard Catherine at the door. 'Hey Cath.'


'Hi, so your making Sara dinner?' She raised her eyebrow.


'We were going to get tonight off and go out but with the accident and all. She still wants to go out even if it's in he hospital. Something about nasty food.'


'Yeah, hospital food can get pretty nasty. So you wanted me to try your sauce?'


'Yeah, tell me if it's good. Haven't made this for a while.' Nick went into his kitchen, Catherine followed. Nick took out a spoon from the drawer and opened the pot with the extra sauce was in. 'Here.'


Catherine took the spoon and tasted it, 'Yummy, Nick I never knew that you could cook. Yeah well living with a house hold of girls you pick up some things.'


'So one of your sisters taught you this?'


'No, my mom did.' Nick looked down.


'Oh,' Catherine took some more, 'This is really good.'


'Thanks, so umm you going to drive me there or not?'


'Anxious to get there huh cowboy.'


'A bit.' Nick followed Catherine outside into her Tahoe. The drive to the hospital was quiet but Catherine could tell how nervous he was.


'Nick, calm down your fine. It's a hospital of pete's sake anything would be better what they give you. Just be yourself.' Catherine said dropping Nick off at the door.


'Thanks Cath.'



'No problem just give me your sauce recipe and we'll call it even.' Catherine joked.


'Alright.' Nick laughed shutting the door, then walking into the hospital. Sara was sitting in her hospital bed thinking of Nick and when he'll come. *I get real food, I get real food. Yippy, I'm so glad that Nick's coming over to see me. Even though this isn't really the date that we both wanted, it'll have to do.* Sara smiled and looked over at the walls brining her face back down into a frown. *The walls are still white.*


'Sar you better be nice, Nick's going way over board for you.'


'I know, I'll be nice.'


'Going to listen to me at all this whole night?'


'No.'


'That's what I thought. But that's not going to stop me from talking to you.'

(There's no time to lose)
There is no time to lose
(You're the one I choose, it's alright)
Hey, you're the one I choose,
I only wanna be with you
You're the one for me
Can't you see that I
(I won't waste your time)
I won't waste your time
(I sense something divine in you)
Something divine in you
(yes I do)
Oooh-hoo-hoo

Nick knocked onto the door then walked into Sara's room. Her face was still bruised but not as much and it was definitely looking better. 'Sara?' She looked dazed.

'Hey Nick.' Her eyes looked over to the brown paper bag in his hand, 'Got me something?'

'Yes, and Catherine said it was good. So you better like it.' Nick came over and kissed her.

'I'm sure I will.' Nick sat back and opened the bag, reveling two plates, a bottle of apple juice, a container of spaghetti, with two cups and silver wear. 'You made me spaghetti.'

'Yeah, is that ok?' Nick looked at her.

'Know one's ever made me spaghetti.' Sara looked into Nick's eyes, stopping what they were doing and just looked at each other. Sara grabbed hold of Nick's shirt bringing him closer to her. They kissed her hands in his hair, his hands running down her back, sending shivers down Sara's spine.

'Better eat before it gets cold.' Nick whispered into her ear.

'Mmmm.' Sara slummed back into her hospital bed. Nick handed her, her plate then sat down onto her bed with his own plate. They ate in silence, with two dopey grins across both there faces. 'So you made this?' Sara asked finishing up her plate.

'Yup, you liked it?' Nick asked taking the plates and putting them away back into the paper bag.

'Not bad.' Sara said grinning.

'I'm glad.' Nick kissed Sara, 'I'm going to call Catherine now, is that ok?'

'Be back tomorrow and ok.'

Nick laughed then called up Catherine. Closed up his cell phone and held Sara's hand carefully.

'I get to take these things off tomorrow.'

'That's really good, then you can drive yourself over.'

'I would but I don't exactly have my Tahoe anymore, remember the crash?'

'Oh. You could use mine. I mean until you can get a new one or whatever.'

'Ah tank you Sara.'

'My keys are over there in the pockets of my pants.' Sara said pointing over towards the corner of the room where a desk was where a bag lay. Nick went over and opened the bag grabbing the keys. Then kissed her again, but stopped when a cough came by the door. Nick looked up and saw Catherine standing in the doorway.

'Hey kids.'

'Hi Cath.' Nick sat back down into the chair by the bed.

'How you holding up.'

'I've been better.' Sara smiled.

'Ok, well I have to get going because I have to go to work unlike you two. By Sara.' Catherine walked out of the room into her Tahoe.

'One last kiss for the road?' Nick raised his eyebrow.

Sara blushed, then kissed Nick, and Nick went on his way out to Catherine's Tahoe. He shut the door, to the truck.

'Have a good time?'

'You have no idea.' Nick rested his hands behind his head and closed his eyes.



So let it whip
(let's whip it baby)
Child
(let's whip it right)
Get a grip
(let's whip it baby, whip it all night)
Well, what's your trip
(oh no)
Child
C'mon let it whip
(C'mon whip)
(C'mon whip)

So let it whip
(let's whip it baby)
Child
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