Chapter 7

(Days later…Valentines Day)
(At Kevin and Kayla’s house)
Kevin: (comes in with a tray of food…breakfast in bed) Wake up sleepy head!
Kayla: (opens an eye) What? Huh?
Kevin: Come on. Rise and shine. (Opens up the curtains spilling light on Kayla)
Kayla: Light bright…I’m melting.
Kevin: Come on I made you breakfast.
Kayla: (rubs her eyes and sits up) Breakfast in bed?
Kevin: (being sarcastic) No breakfast in the tub…yes breakfast in bed.
Kayla: Awwww how sweet of you. I got a present for you.
Kevin: (smiles) You did?
Kayla: Uh huh.
Kevin: What is it?
Kayla: (pulls out a package and hands it to Kevin) Open it.
Kevin: (Kevin takes the package from Kayla, looks at her, then opens it) Kayla?!
Kayla: You like? I thought you could take it with you when you go on the road again.
Kevin: I love the picture. When was it taken?
Kayla: One of the barbecues.
Kevin: I love it, thanks. (Kisses Kayla)
Kayla: You’re welcome…now where’s my food.
Kevin: (laughs) Right here.
(Gives the tray to Kayla and she eats the food.)
(At Alexa’s house)
(The phone rings)
Alexa: Hello.
Brian: Hey there you.
Alexa: Brian!
Brian: You ready for today?
Alexa: Yes, why won’t you tell me where you are taking me?
Brian: Cause then it wouldn’t be a surprise duh!
Alexa: Right, how stupid of me.
Brian: I’ll be by to pick you up in an hour or so…ok?
Alexa: Yeah sure.
Brian: Until then.
Alexa: Bye. (They hang up)
Elena: (comes up to Alexa’s bedroom door) Lexi?
Alexa: Yeah?
Elena: I’m going to Nick’s now. See you later.
Alexa: Yeah, have fun.
Elena: Oh I will. Bye.
Alexa: Bye.
(At Howie’s house)
(Door bell)
(Howie answers the door)
Sandra: (holds up a basket) So I thought today we could have a picnic in the park and maybe rent a video…then tonight we PARTY!
Howie: Sounds good to me.
(At Liz’s house)
Liz: Ok so he told me to wear something nice, but comfortable. What the hell does that mean? Hmmm…(looks through her closet)
(Phone rings)
Liz: Hello.
AJ: Hey.
Liz: Ok so tell me once again what you want me to wear?
AJ: Anything you want to wear is fine. Don’t worry about it.
Liz: Too late. So if I show up in sweats you won’t care?
AJ: Ummm…a little nicer than that.
Liz: Ok.
AJ: I got things to do yet, but I’ll pick you up at like 5, ok?
Liz: Five it is.
AJ: See you then.

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