"I have an announcement to make!" Bee prefaced it, "Eric has proposed to me, and I have accepted," there was a pause where no one said anything, "I'm gonna get married to Eric!"

"Will it take another four years to do that?" Sheila asked sarcastically.

"Ands I would like to thank each and everyone of you," Eric began, "For helping me make it such a magical night. Especially Jenn, Sheila and Diana."

"What did you say?" Bee asked.

"You didn't think I did that all by myself did you? They helped. How do you think I got dressed without your seeing me or my clothes, or where I got the flowers so fast, or who decorated our room?"

"Or who found Eric this fab restaurant?" Jenn added.

"I didn't know."

"It was about time you told us about the engagement," Sheila added, "We where patient and waiting for you to tell us. Why didn't you spill earlier?"

"I didn't want to distract everyone before the game."

"Come on," you know we live for this kind of information!" Jenn exclaimed.

"Now lets see it," Sheila ordered, "Eric made us promise not to open the box."

"And you actually listened?" Bee asked. She showed it off. There where oohs and ahs.

"God Eric. You really know how to pick out jewelery," Jenn commented.

"So," Eric questioned after returning to their hotel room, "Do you forgive Jenn now that you know she helped?"

"Yes," Bee replied, "Mostly."

Eric smiled.

"But I do not forgive you Eric Richman."

"What?"

"You still don't understand why I'm angry at you do you?"

"No, but--" Eric tried to interject.

"There are no buts," Bee began fuming, "Figure it out," she laid down on the hotel room's other bed.

"I'm going for a walk," Eric announced, taking his leather jacket. He had to find Diana. If anyone knew the answer to this, she would. She had known Bee just as long as Eric. Diana knew everything about that summer. He walked down the hall in no direction in particular, "Diana, Diana, Diana where is Diana?" He asked himself. He couldn't remember Diana's room number. Finally, he went to the room that Jenn shared with Sheila as a last result. He knocked. Jenn answered the door in her pajamas with a towel over her head.

"Eric!" she exclaimed, blushing, "What are you doing here?"

Eric returned her blush, "I was wondering if you knew Diana's room number. You being the captain and all. I need to speak to her."

"The new defensive sub? I'm sure I have the list of room numbers somewhere," she shuffled though papers, "Here it is! Room 523."

"Thanks," Eric ran to find Diana. He knocked on her door.

She had a toothbrush in her mouth, "Eric!" she exclaimed with a mouthful of toothpaste, "What are you doing here? Come in," she went to spit out the toothpaste, then came back out, "Is Bee okay? I picked up some weird vibes from her at dinner."

"She was mad at Jenn, and is still mad at me for not knowing why she was so mad at Jenn for making that goal."

"Isn't it obvious?"

"Isn't what obvious?"

"Why she was so mad at Jenn. She's right to be peeved at you if you don't know the answer to this one," Diana laughed at Eric's stupidity, "I'll give you a hint... What about Bee turned you on most that first summer?"

"How fluffy and bouncy her hair is?" Eric guessed.

"No. I mean I guess, but thats not what I'm going for. Come on, Bee has mentioned this to me at least twice. I can practically quote you. You spoke before you left camp..." Diana led.

"I said that she scared me."

"Getting warmer.."

Eric tried to replay the conversation back in his mind. After all the wonderful memories he had with Bee, this memory was getting fuzzy. For years he hadn't wanted to remember that night. It took him another moment, but he finally clued in, "Oh shit," he muttered, "How could I have not remembered that?" he asked himself. He had told Bee all those many years ago that watching her play soccer was a huge turn on, the way she played was sexy. How could he have not known that she was trying to impress him? How did she not know that she didn't need to impress him anymore? "Thanks. I have to go. Bye Diana," He rushed out the door.

"Glad to have helped!" Diana yelled down the hall.