Author's Notes: Another chapter down, and alot happens in this chapter. but i will explain it at the end i dont want to spoil it for you ;)

Thanks to my reviewers:

Inidapyro: Mike will is still lurking i promise you that ;)

Maska: He will pop up in a further chapter.

Angeloftheoperahouse: lol dont hurt your little sister, use her as a slave ;) but yes updated as requested ;)

Jenalyn: lol I'm glad i get to live for that reason ;) trust me it is worth the wait. and usually australia gets things last... damn them

Disclaimer: I dont own Phantom of the opera... ohhh well...on with the chapter.

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Once the boat was docked and some candles were lit, Jenny spoke

"I felt like singing when we came to the gate" Jenny sat down at the organ. Jason laughed

"I am curious though does the lair look like it does in the movie?"

"You never saw the movie?" Jason shook his head "I would have thought you would have, but never mind we'll get the DVD!" Jenny laughed then continued "It does, but it is bigger than it was in the movie. So how about a proper tour around?"

Jason showed her the library, kitchen, study and bedrooms, all were well flawlessly decorated and the stone added to the character of it all. It was magnificent and even had internet and cable TV. Jenny was in hysterics when she found that out.

"What have we been spending so much time in my dressing room?" Jenny laughed then suddenly became aware of how Jason was watching her. Jenny crossed the room to stand in front of him

"What's wrong?"

"Jen, what are we?" He asked

"We are human's?" she paused confused "What do you mean?"

"Are we together or not? I have tried not to move in on you so soon but I have never felt this way about anyone"

"Jas, -

"No its ok I thought….. But no, we can just be friends"

"No, let me finish. I do love you; you are one of the best things that has happened to me in a long time. You told me to risk it" Jenny reminded him as she stood up on her toes and put her arms around his shoulders "So here it goes, I'm not letting you go" She leaned in a kissed Jason who responded immediately wrapping his strong arms around her and lifting her just off the ground and over to the couch. After a while Jenny felt herself loosing control to the passion of the moment, so she pulled back.

"Are you ok?" Jason asked concerned

"No, I just think we should stop or slow down" Jenny looked at him to see of he was upset.

"I agree, even if we are a couple now, we have still only known each other a week" they stayed silent just lying against each other for a few minutes just listening to the sound of the water and the night.

After a while Jason spoke

"Jen, do you get stage fright?" Jason looked down to see her reaction she had tensed ever so slightly.

"You can tell?" Jenny asked weakly

"I have been acting on stage since I was 7 I know all about nerves and I saw you, you looked scared out of your mind when it came time to sing your first song" Jenny buried closer to Jason slightly embarrassed. As if reading her mind Jason continued

"Well it was only your first day; you will get used to people watching you sing, As well as act. Which reminds me, we must work on the end of think of me. Mr Castor was right you struggled" Jenny sat up before speaking

"I know Anita was distracting me slightly, and my voice isn't used to being used as much. But yea I sucked"

"Well how about a bit of a lesson now then?"

"It seems all we ever do is sing, but sure what the hell singing with the legendary Phantom of the Opera is fun"

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They spent the night in the lair and the next few weeks seemed to pass in a flurry of practice, practice, Jason, Shopping, Jason and more practice. It had now been just under a month since Jenny had come over for her holiday. She had not seen or heard from Mike since the 'Kidnapping' but she was sure that he was still around. The Performance was a week from opening night and Jenny was now getting fitted for her costumes.

"Ok stand up here and I'll pin the hem" the Seamstress said, helping Jenny up on to a stool, and she starting to pin the hem. Jason walked in to the room. He didn't bother to knock anymore;

"Don't you knock" Jenny asked in mock annoyance "Don't you have any principles? I could have been getting changed" Jason chuckled

"No and no and I could only wish" he winked and laughed a Jenny's glare before adding "Kidding I wanted to see how it was going"

"Other than the fact I have never worn a corset in my life and that breathing is becoming an issue, good"

"Well look at it this way, it wont be hard to force the air out to sing beautiful notes" Jason replied in a innocent tone

"Your right, the hard bit will be getting air in my lungs at all" Jason laughed again

"You will get used to it dear, now I'm done for the moment go and get changed careful not to hurt yourself on the pins" Jenny stepped down and went to the bathroom and got changed. Coming back out and handing the seamstress the costume. She left bidding them good day.

Jenny had excelled in her singing and dancing and her acting and stage manner. She loved her new life. Practicing daily and usually spending the night in the lair, or her or Jason's dressing room. Today the rest of the day was theirs. So they decided to go down to the lair.

Once they had arrived Jenny asked if she could go on the net, while Jason fixed them some after noon tea.

"Jen, you know you don't have to ask anymore, this is your home too" Giving her a push in the direction of the computer

"Okay" Jenny replied giving him a chase kiss on the lips before sitting at the computer and logging on to her MSN hotmail account, and noting that her brother and Tara were on.

OPERA GIRL: Hey tar how are you?
TIZER: Jen! OMG it's you. I'm good. Hows everything over there?
OPERA GIRL: It's great, I got the afternoon off and its only a week till opening night, I'm so scared but Jason said I will be fine.
TIZER: I know you will be and I got a surprise for you…
OPERA GIRL: What is it?
TIZER: James and I brought tickets to the opening night; we are coming to see you.
OPERA GRIL: Are you serious? OMG I can't wait.
TIZER: That's not all, your dad and brother are coming too. I shouldn't have said that.
OPERA GIRL: ………….. Are you serious I can't wait to see them?

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OPERA GIRL: hows my little brother going?
SC8TER: I'm good I had a bad day at school yesterday; my teacher is a toad, but I'm good. U?
OPERA GIRL: Yeah and I bet you're the perfect little angel for you teacher too…. I'm good been working really hard opening night is coming up, I'm freakin.
SC8TER: Don't worry the worst you could do is totally embarrass yourself and have to leave the country… wow that's bad…..good luck ;)
OPERA GIRL: Thanks for your support. How's dad?
SC8TER: He misses you, and says hi but he is good.
OPERA GIRL: I miss you both so much, say hi back.
OPERA GIRL: Tara just said you were coming over here to see me preform? Is this true?
SC8TER: Damn she has a big mouth it was suppose to be a surprise that guy Jason organised it for us. I don't think I was supposed to tell you that but still you should know it now after Tara spilled the beans.
OPERA GIRL: OMGOMG OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG I can't wait to see you both and I can't believe it. OMG I have to go but I will see you soon.
SC8TER: Yeah in less than a week. Can't wait, stay safe big sis.
OPERA GIRL: I will and you too little bro give my love to dad. Gosh I can't wait.

After saying good bye to Tara Jenny logged out and went to talk to Jason.

"I just had an interesting conversation with my brother" Jason knew the secret was out, by the tone of her voice. But still trying to act innocent

"Really and what was about?" Jenny poked him in the side

"Don't play dumb with my MR" Jenny suddenly kissed him hard on the lips and pulled back "Thank you, they told me that you set up for them to come over and see me, I owe you" She kissed him again. The afternoon tea was forgotten in the excitement.

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I did a bit os skipping ahead in this chapter. anything else in between would of just been a filler. and a waste. really. so sorry if people are upset by it.

But i wont know till you review and tell me ;)

E J Riddle