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Monday, February 02, 2004

Braxton searches the back stage. "Where are these voices coming from?" Just as he's about to give up he stumbles upon two men dressed in black. As the men hear him approach they stand up and turn around. "It's Busty, I can hardly believe it!!" They rush towards Braxton. Realizing they are just fans of his that hid out all night waiting for him, he calls security. Pleasantly, he autographs some pictures before he has security usher them outside. All of a sudden he realizes the hunger he replaced with curiosity and heads to the brunch waiting for him.

Kathryn leaves the office building to head home. She needs a night of fun then relaxation at home. It finally hits her. Jason is right. She works too hard and just needs to let loose. Arriving at home, she notices a present left for her by Jason. Opening the small box, she gasps at the sight of the necklace. Jason steps behind her.
"Can you help me?"
He slowly lifts her curly blonde hair and puts the necklace around her neck.
"What's this for?"
"I just wanted to pick something up for you. No reason in particular. Just to say I love you."
Barely able to contain herself, she hugs her husband.
"Now how 'bout we get ready for that performance I promised to take you to?"

Denver runs back to his dorm from class. His class got out so late. Getting to his room, he quickly removes his clothes to hop in the shower. Looking in the mirror, he notices he has a decent body. He is a little thin but nothing that a little time in a weight room couldn't fix. He rarely had time to workout with his current schedule of classes and part-time job. He hops in the shower. After a couple minutes he hears the phone ring. Hurrying to finish, he turns off the water and grabs a towel. He grabs the phone, "Hello?"
"Denver? It's Alex."
"Hey, I just got done taking a shower. I should be over at your place in about an hour and a half. Traffic will be a little bad."
"Okay, I'll be waiting here with Brayen. See you then."
Hanging up the phone, he throws some clothes on, does his short brown hair, and runs out of the building to his car.

Alex hangs up the phone. Brayen looks in the fridge for some food.
"Now Brayen, my brother will be joining us. Please, try not to make him feel uncomfortable. He's a good little straight boy."
"Yeah, yeah. I promise I won't hit on him."

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