Authors Note: Sorry that this chapter, but I had a bit of writers block. I have an interesting idea for the next chapter, so stay tuned for that. Other wise, I don't thin that there will be many more chapters after this one. I'd say that there will probably be 5 more at most. Thanks for the reviews and keep those up!

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"Well doesn't Randy have next week off? He was going to do some appearances or something?" Trish asked as she sat with Stacy on a bed in their hotel room with a carton of ice cream between them.

"Yeah." Stacy answered as she shoved a spoonful of the chocolate ice cream in her mouth.

"How about this, next week we can just hang out, and you can calm down and everything, and then when he gets back, maybe you can try and tell him then." Trish suggested.

"I guess I can try." Stacy responded.

"You know you mean a lot to him Stace, he really wants this to work between you two." Trish said as she took a scoop full of the ice cream.

"Really?" Stacy asked as she looked over at Trish.

"Yep. Just give it time. It'll work out." Trish said as there was a knock on the door.

Flashback

"Get ready because we need to leave in a little while." Andrew said as he looked at himself in the mirror.

"Go where?" Stacy asked with a sigh as she pulled the covers on the bed up over her head.

"To that appearance I have to make, remember?" He responded as he ran a hand through his newly cut hair.

"Do I have to come? I have such a bad headache." She asked as she removed the sheets from her face.

"Yes, you have to come." He demanded as he looked away from the mirror and glared at her.

"But why?" Stacy asked.

"Because I said you did." He answered as he approached the bed with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Andrew, please..." Stacy pleaded as she pulled the covers of the bed close to her and huddled in a little ball.

"Go get your clothes on or else we are going to be late." Andrew demanded as he flung the covers away from Stacy. The tears began to well up in her eyes as she slowly got up from where she was laying on the bed. As soon as she stood up, Andrew smacked her across the face and Stacy fell to the floor. "That's for not listening to me in the first place. Now get your clothes on and let's go."

End Flashback

"I'll get it." Trish said as she got up from the bed and looked through the peep hole to see who was knocking. "Oh my gosh!" She exclaimed as she saw the brunette standing on the other side of the door.