SO SORRY for not up'd in the longest time. school's started and JR year isn't the easiest. NOW on to the STORY!!!


"What?"

"Come with me. Come to Germany with me."

"I couldn't...I would be intruding."

"Nah, it's fine. We'll just call the tour company and get you a ticket."

Freddy continues to stare at me;still unsure,"You really want me to go on vacation with you?"

"YES!"

He stares into space, still deciding whether to go along with my plans. Freddy stands up and is just beaming. "Alright, I'll come with you to Germany. It'll give us a chance to catch up." We both smile as we start to a new beginning.

So Freddy calls up the company to see if there's anymore room on the tour. "They said there's no more singles, so I'll have to share with some one else."

"No you don't have to do that. Just tell them that I'll just change my from for a double and we'll share."

"You're sure you wanna share a room with me?"

"Freddy, we were roommates. I'm pretty sure I'll be fine." So he confirms the change and last details with the company. When he finishes he asks me where I'm staying. "Just so little hostel, it came cheap with the trip."

He then sticks out two fists in front of me. "Pick one."

"Why, which one is going to sell my soul to Zander?"

"Haha cute. Now pick one." I choose the right one. "Good choice Madame, Browston Hotel. Very fancy and posh. Five star. Nice place we're staying at."

"We're staying at?"

"Yea, you're coming with me. It the least I could do for inviting me along on your trip. My treat."

"Fine. But don't spoil me anymore. And another thing..."

"What's that?"

"Zander, the almighty rock god isn't allowed to come, got it."

"Fine by me, the bastard takes up too much of my suitcase."

When we get to the hotel, we drop off our stuff and head for the park.

"I wasn't planning on doing much while I was here, but I always come to this one spot whenever I'm in town. I wanna show it to you. " Freddy says. He leads the way and brings me to the statue of Peter Pan.

"Peter Pan: the boy who didn't want to grow up. You're just like him, you know."

He laughs, "That's probably the most honest thing you've said to me. I don't know, ever since meeting Dewey, I just wanted to stay a kid forever, just like him. It might sound stupid but during those School of Rock days, I felt like I was Peter Pan and the rest of the band we're the lost boys. And Dewey's place was like Neverland. Didn't have to worry about the future and we would just have fun." I smile back at him as he gets all nostalgic. It really is sweet but I can't help but crack up a bit.

"So Peter Pan...any plans to trade in the leather suit for a pair of green tights and pixie dust?"

He just looks at me. " You're just getting a big kick out of this, aren't you?"

"I think it's cute, Freddy. I also think you're sexy legs would look good in tights," we both laugh, "The only thing your missing is a Wendy."

He links my arm in his and smiles. "Nah...I got my Wendy right here. But you can forget about the tights. That's just crossing the line. Even for me."

"Okay, so what now Peter? Off to find the lost boys or we going to fight Captain Hook?"

"We'll Wend, I was thinking we go back to our hotel cause I'm hungry, THEN we can go fight Hook.

"We really do need to grow up." I say sheepishly.

"I'm Peter Pan! I don't want to. I'm gonna be a boy forever!"

"Would you shut up already."

He laughs and we continue to walk on

We order room service when we get back and watch some British comedy show. After eating, we drag our full stomachs into our beds to sleep.

I have a hard time getting to sleep because I can't help but recap today's events. I really didn't think I would ever see Freddy again. And out of now where, he suddenly appears and is magically back in my life. Now everything's back to normal...except for that one night. It's a subject we still haven't talked about and I'm pretty fine with that. Then I hear Freddy shift in his bed and I can feel his eyes drilling into my back. And I know what's coming.

"Jules, we need to talk."

I think about pretending to be asleep but it's too late. "No...no, really don't. It was...I don't have those feelings anymore, I'm completely over it." And his only response is the sound of him shifting in his bed and facing the wall. I quietly sigh in relief. For now the subject was over and I was fine that it would come up again. But things were just good now and I didn't want that to be ruined.

I finally fell asleep but woke up again two hours later. I just stared at the ceiling trying get myself to sleep but had no luck.

"Are you awake?" I'm surprised to hear that Freddy is up before me.

"Yeah, you hungry yet?"

"Always." SO we order up some breakfast at 5:15 in the morning and I head into the shower first. When I finish I walk back to find that Freddy's finished most of the food.

"Sowwy. I was humfvvry." He says with bacon stuffed in his mouth.

"Whata surprise." I managed to fulfill myself with the left over scraps as he goes into the bathroom. About ten minutes later, I yell at him to hurry up.

"The bus is coming at eight-thirty."

"I just need to get my clothes and change!" he yells back.

I look over at his bed and see I pile of clothes sitting there. If there out here, that means...

Freddy comes out with a trail of steam behind him. He's in nothing but a towel. Oh my wow! I quickly avert my eyes to the TV and pretend he's not present as he walks by me to get his clothes. He walks back into the bathroom as if it's nothing and I watch him close the door. As soon as I'm sure it's closed, I grab for the nearest pillow to scream all my sexual frustration out. Cause dear old Fred still has the same great ass.

We take the elevator down to the lobby to meet the tour guide that will pick us up. I sit and read a magazine as Freddy tinkers with his cell. It says 23 missed messages. "Wow. Somebody's popular. Aren't you gonna check them?"

"No.", and starts deleting them all.

"What if it's important?"

"They're not and I already know who there from. Renz."

"Renz?"

"Yea, Renz my manager. Renz the dickhead."

"Doesn't he know you're on vacation? Maybe it's an emergency or something."

"Trust me, it's just something he does. It's his job to be annoying."

We then here are names being called and turn around to face the voice. "Juliana and Fredrick?"

"Juli."

"Freddy."

"Hey, I'm Jas. The bus is outside; you two are the last to be picked up. Whoa. Nice hotel. You guys are really living it up." I can tell Jas is from California. He's got the whole surfer vibe to him. He's got black-just-got-out-of-bed-hair and is tanned from head to toe. I can clearly picture him living in a beachfront home in Malibu with a Volkswagen van with a surfboard and wet suit in the back. Jas leads us out of the hotel and to the bus. Freddy and I take a seat in the back as Jas picks up a microphone in the front.

"Aright everybody! Let's get this party started. I'm Jasper Sanz. I'm from Malibu, Cali. Let me start of by telling you more about myself. I love surfing. And BEER!" this gets a riot out of most of the passengers," And I love the ladies!"

"Wow. He's an intellect, isn't he?" I say to Freddy.

"Don't you start crushing on him, Jules." He teases and we continue to listen to Jas.

"First of I would like to welcome all of you to the Oktoberfest tour. I recongnize some of you and I also see some newcomers. So I would like our Oktoberfest virgins to come up here and introduce themselves. Everyone give them a warm welcome. You in the back, come on down!" He points to me and Freddy just gives me a shove. Jas hands me the microphone and I look at the other 29 passengers.

"Umm..Hi, I'm Juli. I'm from New Jersey but I live in Detroit right now. This is my first time to Oktoberfest and this trip was a gift from my cousin. I'm with my good friend-who will be coming up here in a few minutes." His eyes widen as I call him up and nervously smiles at the people around him. I walk back down and Freddy meets me halfway. "Thanks for the intro, Jules." He whispers in my ear. He grabs the mike and beings to speak.

"Hi everyone, my name's Freddy and-" he interrupted by an intense shriek.

"Oh my god! Oh my-YOU'RE ZANDER! ZANDER! LEAD SINGER OF SPAWN!" Everyone looks at the British girl sitting a couple seats behind me and then back at Freddy. He looks like a deer caught in headlights and continues to stand there.

"Umm, no I'm not."

"You have to be.. Zander's real name is Fredrick and you're American."

"I'm from Canada. I've been told I look like him. I actually met him once. I won a look-a-like contest. Nice guy. His real name is...Francis."

"Oh." Quite embarrassed, the girl sits back down.

"Uh yea.. Anyway, it's my first time here too.. and I hope to have lots of fun." Freddy gives the mike to the next person and sits back down. I begin to giggle and tease him. "Canada? Freddy do you even know the capital of Canada?" and I continue to laugh. He glares back at me.

"Just. Shut. Up."