A/N: This is chappy 6…I know it's been forever since I've updated…but I've had a lot of homework so you know anyway this is my story…yay!

Liz found herself half asleep in the glass elevator. It had been an extremely long day for her. Not only had she tricked herself, but she had found that she really was home sick. It had been so long since she had been to the little town of Vacaville, California. It had been so long since she had seen Rachael, Maria, Alicia, and Melissa. She had often thought of calling them up, but she had never gotten around to it. Suddenly the elevator came to a shocking stop. It flung Liz forward into the door, where it opened up and she tumbled onto the floor.

"Are you ok?" asked Willy as he offered her a hand up. Liz pushed it away and lifted herself up. Willy gave her a hurt look and led her down the hallway. Liz looked intently at the rooms as she passed. Each one had a unique style. They were all magnificent and lavishly decorated. Finally Willy stopped in front of a dark oak set of doors and pulled out a key. He slowly opened the lock and pushed the door open. Liz looked around the room to find that the room was more beautiful than anything she had ever seen. The walls were decorated with musical notes and pictures of various instruments. The bed was huge with dark wood posts and a dainty silk canopy hanging over it. There was a large fireplace with a white couch with notes all over in front of a huge roaring fire in an elegant fireplace. The bathroom was just as splendid. The shower was a deep blue color with little gold stars that glittered in the light. Various toiletries were placed neatly in various places around the bathroom.

Liz could hardly believe her eyes. Everything was perfect, it was a room fit for royalty. In the corner of the room she noticed a door. She slowly walked over to it and turned the knob. It opened up into a grand theater with rows and rows of seats as far as the eye can see. The stage was lavishly decorated with golden angles and lamps surrounding it. In the center of the stage was a single stand and chair, along with her clarinet case. Liz fell over. This was the most amazing thing she had ever seen in her life. The part that scared her the most was that it was all hers. She could barely breathe after seeing all of this.

Willy her a large thump and hurried into the theater. Liz was sitting on the ground, her back to the wall staring at the stage. He lowered himself down next to her. His heart was pounding fiercely with each breath that he took. He wasn't quite sure what would happen next, but he was anxious for it to happen. Liz slowly turned her gaze to him and gave him a piercing stare. Her intensely blue eyes caused Willy to feel weak and helpless. Her gaze was paralyzing him, like a lethal injection of poison. All he could do was look into her eyes.

"You did all this for me?" Liz asked after a while. Willy just gaped at her. He wasn't sure what to say for some reason. It was such a simple answer after all. Never the less, he was still terrified to speak and ruin the moment. "Yes," he replied shakily.

"Thank you… That is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me. I hardly know what to say," Liz said, not letting her eyes stray from his. "You don't have to say anything," replied Willy. He slowly moved himself closer to her, and cocked his head and closed his eyes. Liz looked at him. She didn't know what to do. Here he was offering himself to her, but for some reason, she just didn't want to take him. On the other hand she didn't want to make him feel like an idiot. "I- I- I don't know," she muttered to herself. Suddenly she let her wildest impulses drive her and she jumped up and walked out of the room. She knew what she had done was wrong and mean and hurtful, but she just couldn't do what he wanted her to do.

Willy's face turned a deep shade of crimson as he jumped to his feet and walked out of the theater. He turned and looked at Liz, her face was pallid and her eyes were red. He felt like a fool. He was guessing by the look on her face that Liz wasn't too happy with her decision either. She opened her mouth to speak, but Willy cut her off. "It's late, maybe I should just go," he said.

"I think that would be best," replied Liz. Willy waited a few seconds, before he walked to the door. Liz just stood there watching him leave. As soon as Willy had left the room he hurried into his room which was just next door. He slammed the door behind him and plopped down on his bed, he was steaming with anger and frustration at himself. He couldn't believe he had done what he just did. He knew that he was out of Liz's league and that he always would be. He stripped off his coat, hat, gloves and shirt and threw them in his hamper and threw on a pair of plaid pajama pants and climbed under the covers.

Liz slowly changed into her purple pajama pants and her black cammy and sat down on the couch. She flicked on the TV and turned the channel to F.R.I.E.N.D.S. She was hardly watching, she was mostly thinking about what she had just done. Perhaps it was for the better though. She grew tired of the TV and flopped down on her bed and pulled out her cell phone and quickly dialed a number. A voice rang out over the phone.

"Hello?"

"Rachael?"

"Yeah."

"It's Liz, I've got a problem."

"What?"

"Remember Willy from high school?"

"Yeah; the hot one right?"

"Yeah, well he just tried to kiss me and I got up and walked away."

"That was nice."

"Yeah I know, but what do I do now?"

"Well you could apologize."

"Yeah, but I don't think he wants to talk right now."

"He's that mad?"

"Yeah."

"Were you on a date with him?"

"Not technically."

"Then it's not your fault, technically speaking."

"Well I still feel awful."

"Why are you with him?"

"It's a really long story."

"Right…then maybe you should tell me that one later. We haven't talked in weeks. I've missed you."

"I know, I've missed you too. For some reason I haven't called, text, or IMed anyone in a few weeks."

"Yeah, that's what Maria, Alicia, Melissa and everyone else has said."

"Anyway, what do I do?"

"I don't know…maybe you should sleep on it."

"That's a good idea. I'll call you tomorrow. Let me know when you're coming to Victoria again, we can meet up."

"Will do, talk to you tomorrow."

"Goodnight."

"It's day here."

"Shut up."

"Bye."

"Bye."

Liz tucked her phone into her drawer and pulled the sheets down. She slipped under the covers and fell into a restless sleep.

"I've always liked you."

"Liz, you know this could never work, I'm graduating tomorrow."

"I know, but still I just had to tell you."

"How long?"

"What?"

"How long have you like me?"

"For years, but I figured we should just stay friends."

"You should have said something earlier; we could have been more than friends."

"I guess I was just waiting for you."

"I'm sorry Liz."

"It's ok; I knew this day would come."

"Kiss me."

"What?"

"Kiss me. This could be our last time together. I'm going to miss you."

"I have waited so long for this to happen, but now I just don't know."

"C'mon, it's our last day."

"Ok…."

They kiss

"I never thought that would actually happen."

"Neither did I."

"Now it will just hurt more."

"What?"

"You graduating tomorrow."

"I know."

" It's our last night."

"We'll see each other again."

"Not likely."

"Let's go somewhere."

"Where?"

"Dinner."

"Ok."

"Noooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Are you ok? Speak to me?" No you can't be dead! Noooo!" sobbing is heard

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" screamed Liz as she bolted up. Sweat rolled down her face and onto her sheets. She hadn't had that dream in such a long time. Tears began to roll down her face as the whole flashback of the car accident came into play. She lay back down and sobbed into her pillow. He had been in a coma for months, and she hadn't seen him since, but she did know that he had not had any fatal damage done to him, so he was back living his old life. Still it pained her to think of that night and what had happened to him.

Willy came sprinting into the room. He thrust open the door and rushed to Liz's bed. He carefully placed her hand on her heaving back. She didn't look up to see who it was, nor did she stop sobbing. He curled his arms around her waste and lifted her into a sitting position on her bed. Tears still rolled down her cheeks as she continued to cry. Liz threw herself into Willy's arms as the memories played back over and over in her head. Willy wrapped his arms around her and put his head on top of her head. He took one hand and stroked her hair.

Liz continued to sob into Willy's bare chest. She grasped his muscular shoulders and clenched his skin tightly in her hands. Willy winced at this, but said nothing. He just held her. Finally her crying subsided and she let go of Willy and fell back onto her bed. She wiped her eyes and pulled the covers back over her shivering body. Willy stayed planted on the side of her bed, just gazing upon her. After a while Liz looked back up at Willy.

"Thank you," she said. "You can leave now if you want; it was just a bad dream. I think I'll be ok."

Willy just looked at her, his eyes never leaving hers. Liz gave him a concerned look and got out of bed and grabbed his arm, leading him toward her door. She opened it up and escorted him outside. "Goodnight," she said as she shut the door. She walked back over to her bed and climbed back into the covers. Liz slept for most of the night with a few more dreams, but none half as bad. In the morning she took a nice long shower and straightened her hair.

Willy knocked on her door in the morning, but no one answered. He let himself in, just to find that the main room was deserted. He checked the theater, but Liz was not there. He opened the bathroom door to find Liz brushing her newly straight hair. As soon as she heard the door open she pulled the towel she was wearing higher up. She glared at Willy as he stepped into the bathroom. Apparently he had never heard of privacy, especially when people are wearing nothing but a towel. Willy ignored her glare and walked up to her. "Good morning."

"Go away," Liz said as she put down her brush. She stalked out of the bathroom and into her closet. Willy followed her. "Would you leave me alone? I need to get dressed!" Liz exclaimed as she shoved him out of her closet and locked the door. She quickly got changed and threw her towel in her hamper. She walked out of the closet and brushed past Willy. She opened the door to the theater, but the locked the door after her, so no one could interrupt her practicing. Liz sat down and practiced for a few hours and packed up her stuff so she could leave for school. On her way out of the theater she grabbed her backpack and her car keys. Willy found her walking down a corridor toward the entrance. He grabbed her shoulder and turned her around.

"Where are you going?" he asked as he studied her stuff. "I'm going to class," Liz replied as she brushed his hand away and continued to walk toward the doors. Willy jogged up to her and stood in front of her. "Why?" he asked. Liz rolled her eyes and pushed past him. She pushed the great doors open and walked through the slit in the gate back toward her apartment. Willy had been following her the whole time, and was very intent on keeping her from going to school. Liz walked up to her blue jeep and climbed in. She stuck the key in the ignition and started the car. Willy latched himself onto her door and peered inside the jeep. "But you can't go!" exclaimed Willy.

"Look, I'm paying lots of money for me to go to college so I'm not gonna skip classes just so I can do nothing all day, so good bye," Said Liz. Willy ran around the car and jumped into the passenger seat. Liz gave him a disgusted look and grabbed a lock of his hair. "You can't come looking like that," Liz said as she pulled out a pair of scissors from her glove compartment. She cut Willy's hair short and threw the remains of his longish hair into the trashcan conveniently located outside the window. She reached into her backseat and pulled out a pair of jeans, a Volcom shirt, and pair of Vans. "Here, put these on," Liz said as she threw them into Willy's lap.

He gave the clothes a disgusted look and then jumped into the back seat and changed. He came back wearing the new clothes, but still wearing his top had which he had replaced on his head after Liz had forcefully cut off his hair, and still wearing his gloves. Liz took his hat and threw it all the way back to her trunk and took his gloves and put them in the cup holder. Willy gave her a sorrowful look, but she just glared and hit the gas.

After a few hours of traffic they arrived at Oxford. Liz parked in the student parking garage and grabbed her stuff. Willy got out of the car and observed his reflection. "Whose clothes are these?" he asked her. "My old boyfriend Sean's," she replied as she locked the door. The walked out onto the campus and Liz headed over the music building. Willy trailed after her. "What do I do?" he asked her. Liz turned around and looked at him like he was crazy. "Well you should probably go to the admissions office or something; that is only if you want to attend school here. You could always go to the visitors' office," she said as she continued to head to the music building. Willy decided that he would head over to the admissions office to see what it would take to go to Oxford. After an hour of searching he finally found it. He opened up the door and found a cheerful woman sitting at the counter in front of her. He walked up to the counter slowly. "How do I apply to go to school here?" Willy asked as the women reached for some papers and handed them to him. "Just fill out these forms and we'll let you know so you can join next year," she said. Willy sat down and filled out the papers. It took him a few hours until he was finally finished. He handed the papers to the lady and walked out the building.

Willy felt that the day was never going to end. He was hoping that the school would have a vacation soon so he wouldn't have to come here everyday. It was almost Christmas; maybe they would have some really long break. Finally a large rush of students began to head for the parking center. Hoping that Liz was in this crowd, Willy jumped up from the bench he was sitting on. He found her talking with a tall tan guy with deep chocolate hair. A sudden burst of jealousy welled up in Willy. He watched the guy slip her a piece of paper and her stuff it into her case. She gave him a hug good bye and walked over toward the parking center.

"Who was that?" Willy asked as she approached him. "This guy who's in the orchestra with me," said Liz as she walked toward the parking garage. They took the elevator up to the fifth floor where Liz was parked and got into the car. "Do you love him?" asked Willy suddenly after they had left the campus and had made it onto the freeway. Liz gave him a baffled look. "Of course not, I barely know him. I met him today because I sat next to him in class," she said as she took the exit that would take her to Victoria. After another hour of silence in the car, they arrived inside of Liz's apartment. She got out of the car and walked up the steps to the building. Willy stopped at the bottom of the stairs.

Liz turned around and looked at him. "Are you coming?" she asked. Willy smiled and bounded up the steps after her. They came to her room and she opened up the door revealing a nicely decorated apartment. Willy liked it. It gave him a feel of home. Liz threw her stuff on the couch and walked into the kitchen. She rummaged through the fridge and pulled out some pudding. She grabbed a spoon and started stuffing the pudding into her mouth. "I applied to go to school there," said Willy as he seated himself at her kitchen table.

"That's great!" said Liz between mouthfuls of pudding. "What do you want to major in?" she asked. Willy hadn't much thought about this. He had always been interested in architectures, perhaps that's what he could major in. "Maybe architectures," he replied. Liz smiled. She knew that he would make a great architect. "That's a good choice," she said as she finished up her pudding.

"So, what do we do from here?" asked Willy. "I think you should get a new wardrobe and change your name to Will," said Liz who was clearly thinking out loud. Willy looked at her skeptically. That would be a new step for him. "Ok…" he said hesitantly. "Great! Let me grab my purse and we can go shopping!" exclaimed Liz. She went into her room and grabbed her purse. She came walking out holding her keys and purse and grabbed Willy's arm. "Let's go Wi--," she started. "Call me Will," he said smiling. Liz grinned and dragged him out the door. They got in Liz's jeep and drove to the nearest mall. Liz dragged him all over the mall shopping for decent clothes for him. By the time they were done it was almost 9 P.M. and they had spent hundreds of dollars on clothes for Will. Liz put his clothes in her trunk and got back on the freeway to go home. They arrived back home at 12 A.M. and they were both exhausted.

Liz and Will walked up to Liz's apartment and opened the door. When they got inside they both flopped onto the couch. "You wanna just stay here tonight?" asked Liz as she kicked off her shoes and flicked on the TV. "Sure…but it looks like you only have one room," said Will, a little embarrassed at his observation. "Well you can sleep out here or on the floor in my room," said Liz. Will nodded his head and walked into her bedroom. It was filled with pictures of her friends and family. He thought about how lonely she must have gotten when she lived alone in her apartment. Liz walked into the room behind him and saw him observing her pictures.

"I miss them," she said. Will jumped at the sound of her voice. He nodded and walked up to a picture of Liz and her friends standing at pier 39 in San Francisco dressed in their black and whites for orchestra. Liz pulled down an air mattress from inside her closet, along with a sleeping bag. "Hey, you know we just finished finals in school, so we're on Christmas break. So, you know I'll be around all the time till the new semester," Liz said as she finished setting up the makeshift bed she had made for Will. Will walked over to Liz and grasped her hands in his. He brought his lips to hers and pulled her into a long kiss. Liz just couldn't resist this time, she was tired and vulnerable and part of her really wanted this to happen. When they broke away from each other she just stood there, smiling. Will apparently wasn't satisfied, because he pulled her into an even more intense kiss. He grasped her shirt and picked her up and set her down on her bed, still kissing her. Liz closed her eyes and just let this all happen. It felt so good that she just couldn't help but be happy for herself.

Will slowly pushed her back onto her bed and removed her sweatshirt from around her shoulders, getting more and more intense with his kiss. By now it had turned into many long passionate intense kisses that lasted for minutes at a time. Suddenly the phone rang, rousing them from their fantasy. Liz answered it as Will kissed her neck.

"Hello?"

"Liz? It's Maria."

"Hey!"

"Is this a good time?"

"Not really, but it's ok."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, what's up?"

"I'm getting married!"

"No way! Oh my gosh! This is huge!"

"I know, I'm just letting you know that I'm sending you an invite for you and a guest to attend my wedding."

"Are you getting married to Kevin?"

"Yes! He proposed like a few hours ago."

"And you're already planning the wedding?"

"Well we have actually been planning for a long time, so he finally proposed tonight."

"Ah, well yeah of course I'll come. Where is it gonna be?"

"I thought I would have it in San Francisco."

"Ooh that will give me a chance to come home!"

"Yeah that's why we planned it in Nor Cal."

"Nice. Well I need to get going. It's really late here."

"Okay, well I will talk to you later!"

"Yeah and congratulations! I love you girl!"

"Love you too! Adios!"

"Hasta luego!"

Liz hung up the phone with a huge smile on her face. Will stopped for a moment to see what she was smiling about. "What's up?" he asked. "Maria is getting married and she just invited me to her wedding that's going to be in San Francisco which means I get to go home. I'm aloud to take one guest, which means you're coming with me," she said. Will pressed his lips against hers for a second and slowly slipped his hand up her side. Liz pulled away. "We need to go to bed," she said as she pushed him up. She sat up and stroked his face. Liz put her lips to his forehead and kissed him once more before he climbed onto the air mattress that she had provided for him. They woke up in the morning tired and a bit grouchy. Liz heaved herself out of bed to find Will laying face down on his bed. Liz poked him in the ribs, and he woke up with a terrible cry. He glared up at her and pulled her down onto the bed. She lay there facing him and just glaring into his eyes, until he pulled her into a kiss. Liz giggled and wrapped her arms around him. When she realized how hungry she was, she pulled away and headed for the kitchen.

"Well that was fun," said Liz as she pulled some orange juice out of the fridge. Will put his arms around her waist and pulled her into a backwards hug. Liz reached her hand up and pulled his head down onto her shoulder. Liz attempted to grab a glass from her cupboard with Will attached to her waist, but ended up falling over with him on top of her smothering her with his weight that was centered on her head. "Geroff!" yelled Liz in a muffled voice. "What was that?" asked Will as he got off of her. "I said get off," replied Liz getting up from the floor and grabbing that glass from the cupboard. She poured herself a glass of orange juice and pulled a power bar out of her pantry.

"So, what do you want to do today?" asked Will as he sat down at the table. Liz joined him with her poor excuse of a breakfast. She hadn't really thought of what they could do now that she was on break. "We could go on a trip or something," said Liz. Will gave her a surprised look. He never thought that she would suggest going on a trip with him this early on in the game. Never the less he nodded his head vigorously. "Great, where do you want to go?" he asked. Liz shrugged, she wasn't quite sure that there was anywhere to go. When she had first moved to Europe she had made it a point to visit a lot of the countries. "We could head over to the U.S.," she said. Will thought about this. They hadn't been to the U.S. in forever and least of all California. "Let's go and visit Maria and Kevin," said Liz after a few minutes.

Will liked the idea of going to visit some of Liz's old friends that he technically knew. Liz headed over to the phone and dialed Maria's number. Maria's voice came out over the phone:

"Hello?"

"Maria?"

"Yeah?"

"It's Liz."

"Hey! What's going on?"

"Well my boyfriend and I want to come visit you and Kevin,"

"Who Sean?"

"No, I broke up with him a long time ago. Didn't I tell you?"

"No…but anyway sure that would be great."

"Great."

"When are you planning on coming?"

"Well we want to leave today."

"That sounds wonderful, but who is this mysterious boyfriend?"

"Do you remember Will from high school?"

"The really hot one that was really quiet?"

"Yeah."

"Oh yeah I remember him, he was HOT."

"Well that's my new boyfriend."

"OMG! Of course you guys can come. I'll let Kevin know we'll prepare our spare bedroom for you guys. I think I can find an air mattress somewhere."

"That would be great. Oh I can't wait to see you!"

"I know! Well then I'll see you soon! "

"Ok! Thanks Maria."

"No problem. Bye."

"Bye."

Liz turned around to Will who was sipping a cup of coffee. She walked up to him and sat down in his lap. "We're going to Pennsylvania," said Liz as she gave Will a quick peck on the cheek. Will smiled and ruffled her hair. "Ok kiddo; let's head back to our birth country. Are we technically still citizens?" he asked. "Yeah, we never renounced our citizenship, unless you did," replied Liz. She gave him a quick hug before she got up and headed into her room to start getting them packed. "Can you call the airport?" Liz asked Will from the other room. "Yeah, if you pack my bags for me," joked Will as he walked over to her phone and looked up the airport's number. "Ok, I'll pack those new clothes we got for you," called Liz from the other room. Will called the airport quickly and asked for their next flight out to Philadelphia. "How long are we planning on staying?" asked Will. "I dunno, like a week," Liz said as she came out with a number of bags. Will finished making the plane arrangements, and whisked Liz off her feet. "This could be a very romantic trip, you know, Philadelphia, the city of brotherly love," joked Will as he set Liz down next to their bags. "What time do we need to be at the airport?" asked Liz. "10 P.M.," replied Will. Liz looked at the clock on the wall and sighed.

"We have a long time. What do you wanna do till then?" asked Liz. Will thought for a moment and remembered that he needed to put Charlie in charge of the factory for a while. "I need to head over to the factory to put Charlie in charge," said Will as he grabbed Liz's arm and lead her out the door. They walked over to the factory holding hands. They carefully slipped through the gates and pushed open the great doors. Charlie came bounding up to them at the sound of the doors opening.

"Where have you guys been?" he asked. Liz and Will looked at each other and laughed. Charlie couldn't quite figure out why they were laughing. He didn't really get what was so funny about that. "Nowhere in particular," said Liz as she messed up Charlie's hair. Charlie turned his attention to Will's new appearance. He looked like a normal college kid. "Since when did you get fashion sense Willy?" asked Charlie.

"It's Will now, and since I started dating Liz," replied Will as he put his arms around Liz. Charlie's mouth dropped open and he just stared at the two of them. "I knew this would happen," said Charlie. "Whatever, anyway, I want you to watch the factory for a while," said Will nonchalantly. Charlie eyed him. There was something wrong with the way the two of them were looking at each other, and Charlie had a feeling about what it was, Love. "Yeah, Sure, Whatever," said Charlie as he shoved them out of the doors. "You two have fun with whatever you're doing…I'll just watch the factory," said Charlie with an evil grin on his face. He began to laugh maniacally until he noticed that they were watching him, and then he stopped. "Bye then," he said as he slammed the door in their faces.

"Kids these days," said Willy as he put his arm around Liz's shoulder. Liz smiled and pulled something out of her pocket and handed it to Will. Will accepted it and found that they were a really hot pair of sun glasses. He smiled and kissed her forehead. She snatched the sun glasses out of his hands and slipped them onto his face. "You need a tan," Liz said randomly. Will looked at his pallid skin. It was quite true that he needed a tan. "I know of a good tanning salon," said Liz. Will gave her a death glare. "I am not going to a tanning salon. Men don't do that," he said proudly. "Neither do I, but some of my friends go there and their boyfriends go there too," said Liz. She was so lying, but that was probably the only way she could get Will into a tanning booth. "Fine," Will said with a sigh.

Liz dragged him down the street a ways to a little hole in the wall beauty salon. She pushed open the door and shoved Will in. A sour looking woman sat at the desk filing her nails. "Excuse me, but my boyfriend is here to get a tan," said Liz. The woman looked up at her and rolled her eyes. She glanced at Will and her eyes widened. She got up from her seat and escorted Will to the back of the shop. Liz seated herself down in the lobby.

The woman led Will to a number of stalls. "Take your shirt off," the woman said. Will hesitated but figured that this is what they had people do a tanning salon. This in fact wasn't what they had people do, and if you haven't figured this out by now this lady was totally hitting on Will. Will took off his shirt to reveal a totally ripped body with an 8 pack and everything. The woman ran her hand down Will's smooth hairless chest. She pushed him against the wall, her eyes flaming. "Um….is this supposed to happen?" asked Will. "No," said the woman as she rolled her eyes and pressed her lips against his chest. Will struggled to get away from her, but decided it better to call for Liz.

"LIZ!" cried Will as the lady came at him again. Liz heard his cry and came hurrying to the back, assuming that he was being a baby, what she saw really scared the crap out of her. She walked up to the woman and pushed her away from Will. Liz picked up his shirt and handed it to him and took a step toward the woman. "Ok…I didn't say attempt to have sex with my boyfriend, I said give him a tan," said Liz who was glaring at the woman. The woman rolled her eyes and proceeded to give Will a real tan. Liz never left to make sure the woman didn't try anything. When they were done Will had a golden brown tan that made him absolutely irresistible. Liz didn't know if it was the shorter hotter hair cut, the tan, or the new wardrobe that made him hotter, or everything at once.

They headed back to Liz's apartment and stayed there for the rest of the day. Most of the time the watched TV or played board games, when it was about 9P.M. the grabbed their stuff and headed down to the car so they could go to the airport. It took them about half an hour to get to the airport. They hurried inside and checked in their luggage and got their tickets. While Will got their luggage checked Liz walked over to the gift shop and browsed the magazines. Will came up behind her and kissed her on the neck. "Hey, are we ready to go over to the lobby at dock 23?" asked Will. Liz nodded and put down the magazine she was looking at.

They waited for an hour for their flight, until it finally was time to load the plane. By the time they had gotten on the plane it was 11 P.M. and they were dead tired. Liz put her head on Will's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up the flight attendant was announcing that they were about to land at the Philadelphia airport. Will ruffled Liz's hair and gave her his water bottle so she could dampen her dry mouth. Liz shivered in her seat. She didn't realize how cold it would be in Philadelphia. Will noticed her shiver and took off his sweatshirt and handed it to her. She slipped it over her head and he wrapped his arms around her for the extra warmth.

They soon got off the plane and called Maria and Kevin. It was still day time in Philadelphia, so they assumed that they would be home. Maria answered the phone and Liz told them that they were at the airport. Liz and Will caught a cab to Maria and Kevin's neighborhood, where the eager couple was waiting outside. Liz got out of the cab and ran up to Maria and gave her a huge hug along with Kevin. This left Will to get their bags out of the cab.

"How are you?" asked Maria as she grabbed on of their bags. Will looked at Liz, waiting for her to speak. "I'm well, a little tired, but well," Liz said. As soon as they put their bags up stairs they went back down to visit with Maria and Kevin. "Kevin, it has been a long time since I have seen you," Liz said as he gave her a hug. "I know, it must have been my senior year of high school," he said. "So, Will, it's been so long since I've seen you," said Maria. "Yeah, same here," replied Will warmly. Maria asked Will a bunch of questions and the rest of the day was mostly spent with catching up on stuff and a bunch of stuff about the wedding.

7 days later

Liz gave Maria a hug goodbye before she got into the cab waiting at her friend's house. Will shook Kevin's hand and gave Maria a quick hug, before getting into the cab himself. Liz rolled down the window and waved to her friend. She knew that it would be a long time until she saw Maria again. A small trickle streamed down from her eyes. Will wiped the tears away from Liz's eyes and held her as the taxi sped away, making the image of Kevin and Maria smaller and smaller.

It was pouring rain by the time they arrived at the airport, and Liz was in a dreadful mood. Will had decided it best to leave her alone, at the risk of getting yelled at. He checked in their bags as Liz stood there with a scowl across her face. Her hair was plastered to her face and was becoming curly and frizzy. The scowl lines on her face deepened. Will put a hand on her shoulder, but she slapped it away. He scowled back and led her over to the waiting area.

Liz couldn't help but feel miserable. She hadn't been feeling well all day, and on top of that she already missed Maria. Will had gone away to look in the various shops, so Liz just sat there, her face screwed up into the most miserable angry look anyone has ever seen. She saw Will carefully walk up to her, afraid to set her off. "Hey honey…I got you something to eat," he said as he held out a sandwich. Liz gave him an angry look and ignored the sandwich. "I'm not hungry," she said as she fell lower into her chair. Will gave her a concerned look and placed his hand on her forehead. "You don't feel warm," he said as he removed his hand from her head.

Liz opened her mouth to speak, but then thought it better to glare than to say anything. Will decided that he was getting nowhere with her, so he sat down and ate the sandwich himself. Suddenly Liz felt her stomach jump into her mouth and she ran quickly to the bathroom. After a few minutes, Liz came out of the stall and looked at herself in the mirror. She not only looked awful, but she looked pale and sickly. Liz sighed and put her hair in a pony tail. She rinsed her mouth out and headed out of the bathroom back to the waiting area. Will raised his eyebrow at her as she approached, but she said nothing, only sat down where she had been previously sitting.

A/N: (again) Yay! I'm done writing for now…I basically dumped all my pent up writing ideas that have to do with this story into this chapter so I hope you guys like it! Please Review