5 hours later.

"Hi, babe!" says a happy Rocky when CeCe get home.

"Hi, Sweet-Rocks!" says CeCe, being happy too.

CeCe holds a shiny gold trophy.

"Awww! Such a cool trophy ya got there. Tell me, please." says Rocky.

"I won the Best Model in Show prize." says CeCe with a sexy smile.

"That's wonderful. I'm proud of you, girl." says Rocky.

"So cute!" says a happy CeCe in a childish tone.

"Yeah." says Rocky.

CeCe blush a bit as she put the trophy on the top of the ebony bookshelf.

The next day.

CeCe visit her elderly mom at the retirement home.

"Hi, mom." says CeCe.

"Oh, it's you...nice of you to stop by and see your old mommy a bit, CeCe." says Georgia Jones with a smile as she put on her glasses so she can see her daughter properly.

"You're my mom. It would be rude of me to not visit you at least once a month. Me care about you." says CeCe.

CeCe feel a bit sad to see her mother being so weak and old. CeCe still remember what a cool sexy lady her mom once was.

"Why so sad, CeCe?" says Georgia.

"Just sad to see you the way you are, mom. I miss the days when you were still strong and awesome. I wish you weren't old and weak." says CeCe.

"It's okay. Nobody can give me my strength back and I'm fine with that. I've had a good life." says Georgia with a tiny smile.

"Alright. Yesterday I walked in a big fashion show and won a trophy." says CeCe.

"That's amazing." says Georgia.

"Yeah. Thanks, mom. And I'm in love. Rocky and I are a couple." says CeCe.

"Oh...you're a lesbian?" says Georgia.

"Not exactly. I'm bisexual. I told you that a few weeks ago." says CeCe.

"Sorry. My memory is crap. I sometimes forget my own name." says Georgia.

"I hope you're okay with me dating Rocky." says CeCe.

"CeCe. You're my awesome daughter and I'm proud of you for all that you do." says Georgia.

"Thanks, mommy!" says CeCe as she give her mom a hug.

2 days later Rocky visit her mom at the retirement home.

"Hi, mom." says Rocky.

"Excuse me, who are you?" says an elderly weak Marcie Blue, who unfortunately is falling into senility and because of that barely remember who Rocky is.

"Mom, it's me, Rocky Blue, your daughter..." says Rocky.

"Oh, yes! Now I remember, sorry. It's hard to focus, my mind is so damn worthless these days." says Marcie.

"I wish I could restore your health and strength." says Rocky.

"Thanks, but I don't think anyone can." says Marcie.

"Yeah, true..." says Rocky.

"How's your brother doing?" says Marcie.

"He's dead, remember?" says Rocky.

"Dead...? How? When? Why?" says Marcie confused.

"It was five years ago. That evil damn Nazi-guy shot him in the face. Don't you remember that, mommy?" says Rocky in a sad tone.

"No? What evil Nazi...? I don't understand." says Marcie.

"Let's no talk about such sad things. I have better news. CeCe and I are a couple. She and I are very much in love." says Rocky.

"That's wonderful. CeCe is that girl who you used to dance with on TV when you were a teen, right...?" says Marcie, trying to remember who CeCe really is.

"Yes, that's her. She's awesome. I love her so much." says Rocky.

"I'm happy for ya...at least I think so. Damn! My mind is crap. I hate to not remember things. Sometimes everything simply go all empty." says Marcie.

"Mom. I know you're happy for me. I can feel it." says Rocky, trying to comfort her mom.

"Thanks, Rocky. I'm glad you still care for your old mom, even though I'm a shadow of who I once were." says Marcie.

"I'll always take care of you, as long as you've got left." says Rocky. "When I was a kid, you looked after me, so now that you're old and weak it's my turn to be here for you 'cause you need it."

"So sweet of you." says Marcie.

"Of course. I'm always a sweetie." says Rocky.

"Awwww! Cute." says Marcie.

"CeCe and I will get married." says Rocky. "We were thinking about a cute christmas wedding."

The next day.

"CeCe, didn't you buy beer?" says Rocky as she open the fridge and finds no beer.

"Sorry. I forgot." says CeCe.

"No problem. I'll go buy a few bottles." says Rocky.

"Let me. I was the girl who fucked up so I should go." says CeCe.

"Okay. Buy 4 bottles of Tropical Kick beer." says Rocky.

"Alright, babe." says CeCe.

CeCe puts on a jacket and grab her phone and purse as she leave the apartment.

She return 40 minutes later with a paper bag. Inside it are 4 jumbo-size bottles of nice Tropical Kick beer, Rocky's favorite brand of beer ever.

"I guess you wanna have one right now huh?" says CeCe as she grab one of the bottles and gently throw it to Rocky.

"Thanks, babe!" says a happy Rocky.

She open the bottle with her teeth and takes a medium-sip.

"Does it taste sexy?" says CeCe.

"Yeah, very." says Rocky.

"Cool." says CeCe with an erotic smile.

"Super-cool, yes." says a happy Rocky as she drink some more beer.