"Hey Lance," Justin shouts.
"What?"
"Isn't that the same girl from New York?"
"Where?"
"That girl with Joey."
"I don't know man," Lance shrugs. "He has so many women it's hard to keep track."
"No man," Chris states. "I think Justin's right. I've seen this one before."
Lance looks to the dance floor to see Joey and the girl. "You know she does remind me of someone."
Joey and the girl come over to the table but the girl stands behind Joey so the guys can't get a good look at her.
"I'm heading out guys," Joey states. "I'll see ya'll in the morning."
"Sure Joe." Justin smirks.
"Hey Joey?" Lance starts.
"Yeah?"
"You gonna introduce us to your friend?"
"Um...sure...I guess." He turns to face the girl and whispers to her for a minute before turning back around. "Guys, this is Rose. Rose this is Justin, Chris and Lance."
"Nice to meet you." Lance states.
"Hi," Chris chirps.
"Hello," Justin smiles. (Those eyes. I kinow those eyes.)
Rose steps back from them, "Joey can we go now?"
"Sure baby. Night guys."
"Night."
Joey and Rose walk out the door and get into a cab.
"Rose?"
"Yeah, It was the only thing that came to mind. I didn't think it would be a good idea to use your real name."
"Good point. That might have cause a bit of a scene."
Rose leans her head on Joey's shoulder.
"You know we need tto tell them," Joey states.
"I know Joe. We will soon."
They get back to the hotel. Once up in the room Joey slams Rose against the door, "Take that thing off baby. I want your hair not that thing."
The wig lands on the floor. "Joey, be careful with that. It took forever to find that damn thing."
Joey picks up the wig and places it on the dresser, "Happy now?"
He is answered by two lips on his own. "You've made me the happiest man alive. Now what can I do to return the favor?"
"Baby, just being with you makes me happy. But I gotta ask you something."
"What love?"
"How on earth did you come up with this idea?"
"Which idea?"
"Come on Jayce. Why dress up like a girl?"