“Why couldn’t we meet Shane at her place or better yet at the movies?” Alice wonders as Dana and she make their way to the doors of The Planet.

“I dunno Al. Something about how it was easier to meet here because of Carmen.” Dana lies.

Alice sighs and replies, “Well, she owes be a box of Snowcaps and one of those overly huge buckets of popcorn. Really, who eats that much popcorn at one time?”

Dana laughs, looking over at Alice. She takes note of the way her blonde hair falls into her eyes and how every pair of jeans Alice wears seems to be made especially for her.

Alice breaks Dana out her trance, “Yoohoo, Earth to Dana. I’m talking to you. It doesn’t look like anyone is even here tonight. Is there something happening and no one told us?”

“Alice,” Dana tries to cut in.

 “See I told you us dating could be awkward. Maybe they wanted to invite me but felt obligated to invite you too. I mean, not that I would have accepted if I couldn’t bring you. It’s just”

“AL,” Dana yells causing Alice to look at her with a blank stare. “Let’s just wait until we get inside, Ok?”

The blonde nods, pulling the door open to be greeted by an unoccupied room full of candles, flowers and soft jazz playing in the background, “There must be some sort of mistake. Kit must have her hunka hunka burnin love here tonight or something.”

Dana grimaces, “Al, look at the flowers.”

“They’re lilies. I love lilies.”

“And the music,” Dana prods.

“Ah, Miles Davis. This is actually my fav-,” Alice is cut off by the swell of emotions that have entered her throat. She turns around to see Dana, holding a bundle of mixed roses. With tears forming in her eyes, “Oh my god, you did this? All of this, for me?”