Shane: Molly, how are you?

Molly: I got your message, and yes I would love to go to dinner with you tonight.

Shane: great give a me a time and I will pick you up.

Molly: 7 okay for you

Shane: I will be there at 7 to pick you up.

           Shane pulled up to Molly’s seven on the dot, not a minute late; she came with flowers for Molly.

  Ringing the bell, Molly opened up the door, Oh, she looked great Shane thought. Molly wore a black dress that was low cut in the back.

Shane: wow, you look great

Molly: you look great too, your hair got longer.

Shane: I m trying to let it grow. Are you ready?

        Shane and Molly went to dinner together; they went to an expensive restaurant.

Molly: how is the photography going?

Shane: it’s going good, but it’s only a hobby. I am still doing hair.

Molly: that’s good Shane, are you going to get another Salon.

Shane: eventually I will. Why you want in?

Molly: (laughing) No, I think my mother will kill me

Shane: how is she doing with the lawyer chick?

Molly: Joyce, there doing okay, traveling a lot. So how are you?

       Shane was pinching her bottom lip.

Shane: what can I say? I m okay, yup

Molly: are you seeing anyone?

Shane: well, that depends,

Molly: I would like to see you again Shane. (Smiling)

         Shane’s face lit up

Shane: what about your boyfriend?

Molly: (looking into Shane’s eyes) what boyfriend? I had a girlfriend once, but my mother drove her away

Shane: well, what would she say now if I did this?

         Shane was leaning over the table to give Molly a kiss, Molly kissed Shane back.

          Jenny was pacing back and fourth in the house, she wanted to know where Shane was. She called her Cell phone, at least a thousand times. She sent text messages until she had to erase them and sent one again. It was driving her up the wall. She needed to know where Shane was. “I’ll bet she is with Carmen, she was looking and saying this to the dog. Jenny began to call Max.