Caitlyn walked into Sarah's room and laughed. She saw her oldest daughter attempting to straighten her unruly curls with only 20 minutes left until they had to leave.

"Can you help me mom?" Sarah asked.

Caitlyn walked over to her daughter and finished her hair while Sarah did her makeup. Caitlyn realized that Sarah was truly Nate's daughter. She was just like him. The only of the Black kids that looked, talked, and acted like Nate. She had the same big dreams he had and the same ambition to make them come true. They finished just in time. Sarah took one last look at herself and smiled. She was wearing a strapless silver dress that was darker at the bottom and got lighter toward the top of the dress, and went down to her knees. She then pulled on her silver heels.

"Ugh! I hate heels with a burning passion." Sarah exclaimed as she closed the door to her room.

"Well, that's one thing you got from me." Caitlyn said.

"What's that?"

"My hatred for heels."

The two laughed and walked down the stairs where the rest of the family was waiting. Sarah could tell that her dad wanted to say something about what she was wearing but, glancing at his watch, realized that they didn't have time for him to make her change. They got into the limo and headed to the recording studio, where the release party was taking place. Twenty minutes after he was supposed to be there, Shane walked into the building. Caitlyn looked at her husband and shook her head when she saw that he looked like he wanted to kill his best friend.

"You weren't actually expecting him to be on time, were you?" Caitlyn asked, giggling.

"No. But a little heads up would have been nice." Nate replied, knowing that Shane Grey could never be on time for anything, even if his life depended on it. Shane walked over to Hollywood's happiest and cutest couple, but stayed next to Caitlyn when he saw the look Nate gave him. They were joined by Jason and Tess shortly after.

"Your producer's son won't leave Sarah alone!" Joseph and Jamie exclaimed, running up to Nate. The adults turned toward where the two boys pointed. Caitlyn and Tess smiled, thinking that the two looked cute together. Connect 3, however, didn't look happy at all. Nate started to walk toward them, but Caitlyn grabbed his arm and held him firmly at her side.

"Oh, don't give me that look. He wouldn't try anything and Sarah is enjoying herself."Caitlyn said when Nate shot her his "but she's my baby" look.

"Fine. I won't do anything." Nate said.

"Keep a close eye on her." Shane told the boys, who nodded and went to tell Justin and Brandon the same thing. Caitlyn rolled her eyes.

"Why do you do this to her?" Caitlyn asked.

"Do what?" Shane asked innocently.

"Try to chase off every guy she shows interest in and he shows interest in her. At this rate, she will never get married. And I want grandchildren." Caitlyn said.

"I can wait on the whole wanting grandchildren thing until she is married." Nate replied.

"Which won't happen if you chase off every guy."

"I'm not chasing them off. Her brothers are."

"After you encourage them."

"I guess you're right. But she's only 16. Dating can wait until she's in college and I won't have to meet the guy until she's actually serious." Nate said, causing the group to laugh.

Things had turned sour with Randall, the producer's son. He was an interesting person and not bad looking, but Sarah was starting to get a bad vibe from him.

"So, you know, you're very hot, Sarah Black. And so am I. I was thinking that you and me could sneak away from this party and up to my dad's office. I have so many things I want to do to you." Randall said softly to her.

"No thank you." Sarah said softly, trying to hide her blush.

"Why not?"

"I wear a purity ring." Sarah held up her left hand for proof.

"We don't have to have sex. Plenty of the things on my list include getting to know you, and your body, better." Randall said, taking her hand and lacing their fingers together. Sarah blushed again.

"She said no!" Justin shouted before Sarah had the chance to respond.

"And who are you?" Randall asked.

"Her overprotective brother and if you know what's good for you, you'll let her go."

"Justin, it's okay. We were just talking." Sarah said, trying to calm her brother down as she saw Joseph, Brandon, and Jamie walking toward them.

"If you were just talking, then why is your face so red?" Brandon asked, glaring at Randall.

"Whatever. I'll talk to you later Sarah." Randall said before walking away. Sarah turned and glared at her brothers and best guy friend. She turned back around and saw him flirting with a blonde girl and then leading her up to his dad's office.

"Why can't a guy ever be actually interested in me?" Sarah asked defeated, as she turned around to face the boys. Before any of them could answer, she turned around and walked away, to the tiny garden out back.

"I got this." Jamie said, following her.

"Sarah!" Jamie yelled as he got outside.

"Over here." Sarah responded softly.

"Hey. You okay?" he asked softly, seeing her tears.

"I just don't know what it is about me. Why don't guys ever show genuine interest in me? Why is it that they only want one thing from me? And when they find out I won't give it, why do they try harder? And then, when you guys show up, why are they suddenly not interested in me anymore? What's wrong with me?" Sarah asked in a rush, starting to cry.

"Nothing's wrong with you. You're perfect." Jamie whispered, wrapping his arms tightly around her.

"I'm not perfect." Sarah argued back.

"Yes you are. And you must be blind, because I have been genuinely interested in you forever. You're perfect in my eyes."

"Jamie…"

"Sarah Marie Black, I love you. I have for as long as I can remember."

"I love you too." Sarah quietly replied.

Jamie tilted her chin up and kissed her softly. They both pulled back smiles on their faces. Sarah then threw her arms around Jamie's neck and kissed him much more passionately. His arms wrapped around her waist, his hands rubbing small circles on her lower back. They finally pulled back for air and Jamie rested his forehead against hers. They smiled at each other one more time. Jamie laced their fingers together and they walked back into the party and over to their siblings, never releasing each other's hand.