Honey woke up, yawned, and stretched.

"Good morning beautiful" Pizza Steve said, snuggling up against her, and kissing her. "So, are you gonna call Launa?"

"I dunno…I mean…what if it's not legit? Or what if they change their minds and decide that I'm not good enough?"

"Honey, don't be ridiculous, you are more than good enough. You have an amazing voice." said Steve, as he kissed her a few more times. Then he handed her her cellphone, and the card. "Now call. You will be so amazing."

"Okay, if you insist." she dialed the number on the card.

"Hello, Launa Beach speaking."

"Yeah, it's Honey Smith, from the show last night?"

"Ohhh! Honey, yes, great to hear from you! I just knew you'd call. Let's meet up for lunch today, and discuss a contract, I will make you a star."

"Uh…okay…" Honey was nervous "Th-thank you…" she nervously hung up

"Well?"

"I got a lunch date with Launa…"

"Awesome, now let's get you dressed." Steve excitedly hopped up out of bed, excited for his girlfriend.

Honey got out of bed too, except she didn't really get up, she fell out of bed. She got up, and then got dressed.

Honey brought Steve with her, for moral support, and met up with Launa.

"Great! Honey…and…uh…?" Launa pointed at Pizza Steve.

"Oh! This is my boyfriend, Pizza Steve!" Honey introduced him.

"Oh." Launa practically growled "Pizza Steve…I know him."

"Uh…I don't know you?" asked Steve, confused as hell.

"Of COURSE you wouldn't remember me. I figured that, from your bratty attitude. Hmph, you are a JOKE!"

"Excuse me?" asked Steve

"You heard me." Launa narrowed her eyes at him.

"Well fine! I don't need to be insulted like this!" Steve stood up, and left.

"Steve…wait!" Honey reached out to him, but it was too late, he had already left.

"Now, Honey, let's talk contract!" Launa said

"W-well…I'm not so sure about this n-now…" She stumbled over her words

"Honey, believe me, if you ever want to be famous, now is the time!" Launa wrapped her arm around Honey's shoulder, and reached into the sky with her other hand. "Now, would you rather see your name in shining lights, or hang out with some loser Pizza boy?"

"H-he's not-"

"Honey, sign the contract." Launa held out the pen and contract for Honey to sign "Believe me, you won't regret it"

"B-but"

"Ah! Sign it."

"O-okay…maybe this isn't a mistake."

"It's not a mistake, Honey, in ten years, when you're a superstar, you won't regret it."

Honey signed the contract, and sighed.

Back at the RV…

Steve was fuming, so he tried to calm himself down with ice cream. He was eating his favorite flavor, triple chocolate, and he had already eaten almost the whole carton, when Honey walked in.

"Hon!" he gulped, swallowing ice cream, and shoving another spoonful in his mouth. That was the last spoonful, and he didn't realize that until he tried to scoop up more, but there wasn't any more to scoop up. He threw the container away, and just dropped the spoon on the counter, without washing it.

He wrapped his arms around her, and went straight for her neck, kissing it a few times.

Honey blushed. "Steve…" She giggled

"I'm so glad you ditched her and didn't take the deal." he said, as he kissed her neck some more.

"Actually…uh…"

Steve had been biting into her shoulder, and suddenly let go. "WHAT?! You took the deal? Even after she insulted the love of your life, Pizza Steve?!" He looked a little offended.

Honey looked really guilty. "She…She was pressuring me, okay?! I just…I can't deal with being pressured! I'm sorry!" She looked like she felt awful about it.

His offended look softened. "I'm sorry I snapped at you. I had no idea how much she was pressuring you."

"It's just…What do I do? After the way she talked to you, I dunno if I wanna go through with this. I can't just let her disrespect you like that! What if she's like that with my other friends too?"

"Dunk her in the trash where she belongs, Honey" Steve put his hands on her shoulders. "Just do it."

"B-but…I don't know if I can just do that…" Honey said, her voice wobbly due to the anxiety of the possibility of her doing that action

"Babe, don't let them use you as a doormat. You aren't a doormat, you're a person, and let them know that you want them to treat you as such. And also, tell them you want me to be treated as a person too." He said, as he hugged her, and gently stroked her back.

Honey started crying "I just…I dunno! I'm really scared…"

Steve realized that this wasn't going to be easy. "Okay." He sighed. He understood. "Just cry on me if you need to." He continued to stroke her back while she sobbed.

He really felt bad for her. She was scared of doing something that was pretty important, and he could understand why.

She cried for 20 minutes, at least, and Steve held her the whole time. When she finally stopped crying she looked at him.

"Oh you have a little smudge with you eyeliner…right…there" he grabbed a tissue and gently wiped the smudges off her face. He crumpled the tissue and threw it somewhere unimportant.

"What am I going to do, Steve?"

"I dunno! If you can, you should try breaking the contract, but if you can't…I don't know what to tell you."

"I'm sorry I did this…I should have left with you…I should have…"

"Honey, it's not your fault, she pressured you."

"But I really should have gone! I should have just got up and left!"

"Honey" He hugged her tight "Stop worrying, if needed be, I will help you. Okay?" He kissed the top of her head.

"Then please help me!"

"Okay, I will then."

"I have to meet with her tomorrow."

"I'll come with you, and help you fix this."

"Thank you."

"Just relax right now, okay? You've really gotten yourself winded up and I hate seeing you in pain like this." He kissed her head again, and kept hugging her tight.

"Okay" she sniffed.