Dave got ready and headed to the house and stood outside the door. He was deciding whether or not to knock on the door. He tapped lightly on the door and waited. Krystal was upstairs when she heard the door.She dropped the stuffed bear Dave had given her on the bed and ran downstairs. "I'm coming!" she yelled as she bounded down the stairs. She looked out the curtian and saw Dave standing there,looking around. "Hi." she said breathlessly after opening the door. He nooded and walked in and Krystal closed the door behind him. Dave looked at her from behind his shades and walked into the living room, Krystal right behind him. He sat down and looked up at her and said, "Alright.I'm here so let's talk." Krystal sat across from him and looked down at her shirt and didn't say anything. "So tell me,and I want the truth,why?" Dave asked,leaning forward toward Krystal. Krystal continued to look down ant her shirt. Dave shook his head and stood up. "I guess you didn't want to talk." he said,stretching and walking out of the living room. "Wait!" Krystal yelled,looking up and at Dave. Dave turned around and faced her,eyebrow raised slightly. "Sit down..please.." Krystal said,standing up. Dave looked at her and came back into the room and sat back down. Krystal sat next to him and looked at him,tears stinging her eyes. "You do deserve an explaination...And I'll give you one.." Krystal said quietly. Dave sat back and waited to hear what she had to say. "First,even if you don't love me anymore,I still love you and I am sorry from the bottom of my heart." Krystal stooped to see the impact of her words on Dave. Dave had his eyes closed and he nodded his head. "Why?" Dave asked,not opening his eyes. "T-truly I-I really don't know...I mean...I...just...I just needed someone to..to.." Krystal trailed. "Someone to what? Be there regardless? Well I'm sorry I can't be here all the time but I do have a job and it requires me to be on the road...alot." Dave said,taking off his shades and burning a hole in krystal with his stare. A tear slid silently down Dave's cheek. "I know...And that's no excuse to-" Krystal's sentence was cut short by a long and passionate kiss from Dave. Krystal pulled back from Dave and looked at him. "Does...Does this mean you forgive me?" Krystal asked,looking up at him. Dave looked at her and sighed. "I wish I could but I can't." Dave said, looking at her. "B-but why not? I thoguht the kiss the meant everything was going to be okay." Krystal said,looking up at Dave. Dave shook his head and stood up. Krystal got up with him and looked at him. "But what about Jasmyne?" Krystal said,looking up at Dave. "Krystal...Don't do this...Don't drag Jasmyne in this...This is between you and I." Dave said,walking toward the door. "Dave,she asked..she asked for you and I didn't know what to tell her...I couldn't tell her that you'd up and left." Krystal said,starting to cry. "I didn't up and leave. I had to...to..." Dave trailed. "What? Get away me? Get away from the problem?Get aaway from your daughter?" Krystal yelled angrily,tears falling freely. "Krystal...I hate wehn you do this! I hate it when you make yourself out to be the victem and me the bad guy! I wish you didn't even tell me that you cheated on me! You know, I wish we weren't even married!" Dave yelled angrily, walking out the door and slamming it shut behind him. Dave's words had hit their mark. Did he really mean it? Does he really wish we weren't married? Krystal thought as she stood in the living room,looking at the door.
Dave sat in his car for about an hour and thought. How could she even sink low enough as to drag Jasmyne in it? I know if I trust her again,she's just going to go out and do it again and I refuse to let her do that. Dave thought angrily.But Jasmyne...What about her..I can't let something Krystal did get in my way as her father...Oh God..What do I do? Dave blinked back the tears that threatend to fall. Dave layed his head back and closed his eyes,letting the tears,that stung his eyes,fall silently down his cheeks. Why? Why does if have to be me? I'm so sick and tired of this happening to me...Dave thought,banging his head against thehead rest. Dave finally gathered himself and drove back to the hotel and went up to his room. Once inside, he laid on the bed and cried himself to sleep.