"I promise not to hand this out or loss it." Steven smiled at her. "I'll text you once I get home."

(Not too sure...)

(Skip to the next day? Maybe Owen can make it up to Jess? Take her someplace nice?)

(Sounds awesome!)

Paige had fallen asleep on the floor, and she wondered how on earth she had gotten there. She didnt remember being drunk or anything...maybe she was just really tired?

Owen had been up for hours, pacing. He dialed Jesss phone number.

Steven straightened his collar of his jacket. He was wearing a plain grey tee with a leather jacket on the top. He pulled out his phone and sent Paige a message. 'Hey I'm headed over, be there in a few minutes.'

"What is it now?!" Jess huffed pulling the phone out and answering it. "Hello?"

Paige pulled out her phone and read the message. ******...I gotta get ready... She pulled a random pair of shorts and a T and pulled them on. She went brush her hair quickly.

Owen cleared his throat. Um...its me...I know you probably dont want to talk to me right now, but I need you to meet me on 5th Avenue.

"Hmm she didn't answer hope she's alright." Steven said walking out of his apartment. It took him a few minutes but he made it the her house and knocked on the door.

"Why?"

Paige had finished brushing her hair by then and put it up into a bun. She went to answer the door.

I, uh, wanted to make it up to you. And I thought maybe starting over was the best thing to do. If its not, tell me now, will you?

"Whoa..." Steven said eyes wide with amazement. "You look beautiful." He smiled.

"Sure, what else do I have to lose I guess." Jess said before hanging up. "I'm such an idiot..."

Paige smiled timidly and looked at the floor. Thanks. Dont look too bad yourself

God I hope she likes this...He wore his usual clothes, jeans, plaid shirt, and cowboy hat. He drove his truck to the allotted place and climbed out. His dog was in the truck too, but he left the dog in the truck.

(Heres the truck: )