When Hayes came over to the house I saw that Brea was already prepared for what he was going to say. Whereas Jay and Brooke were a tiny bit nervous. "It's going to be a lot." Hayes said to us all and I looked at him with a nod.

"We got this." Brea said to him.

"No matter what happens we got your backs." Jay said and I smiled at her.

"No matter what they throw at you." Brooke and I smiled at her. I couldn't have asked for better friends.

"There's gonna be a firestorm of attention on us." Hayes said and he looked at me.

"I can handle it." I said to him and he looked at me. Taking my hand.

"I don't mind deleting my social media." Brea said and she already had her phone out getting ready to delete her whole life.

"Are you okay with that?" I asked her and she looked at me with a smile.

"Sometimes it's nicer to live in reality." She said to me and I looked at her with a smile.

"That's true sometimes the online world isn't as good." Brooke said and I looked at them with a smile.

"So." I said to Hayes.

"So." He said to me and I smiled at him.

"As long as I'm not deleting Pinterest. I'll be ok." Jay said and I looked at her. That would be a safe one.

"You can keep that one. You need it." Brea said to me the day after. Hayes and I were finally going to go out together.

"So, that restaurant you mentioned before. Home, why don't we go there for breakfast?" He asked me and I looked at him with a smile. I didn't think that this would ever happen.

"I would love to." I said to him with a smile and he looked at me. We then made our way there. I was glad that we were having the breakfast menu.

"What do you recommend?" He asked me and I looked at him with a smile. I then looked at the menu and then back at him.

"The crab Benedict. It's my go to." I said to him with a smile. He then took my hand.

"Then I'll get one of them." He said to me. Of course as this whole thing kept on going we went to such places like art shows and numerous events. I liked it the most when he came over and spent time with Brea and I. Today was going to be a lot different. I was going to be taking him to my part of the warehouse. "So, what is it that your showing me?" He asked me as I started to unlock the door.

"You'll just have to see when you get there." I said to him and he looked at me with a smile. He was being impatient.

"But I want to know now." He said to me and I looked at him shaking my head.

"Well, you are about to find out aren't you. Just follow me." I said to him and I then took him his hand and led him to the location of where my new collection was. He then looked at them.

"Is that me?" He asked me and I looked at him with smile. It was a picture of him with flowers. I smiled at him.

"Yeah, the flowers are Dahlia's, Yucca flowers and Mexican Passion Flowers. I got the inspiration when we on the beach. During the Spain visit. And when things went bad, I came home and finished it. But I think it captures a lot." I said to him and he wrapped his arm around me. I smiled.

"You put a lot of emotional into this. I can tell." He said to me and I looked at him. 

"How can you tell?" I asked him and that's when he pointed at at a mark on it.

"That's a tear stain." He said to me and I looked at him. How could he see that?

"I mean, I was still emotional when I painted it. But I think it gives it character." I said to him and he kissed the top of my head. I was hoping that he liked the painting. But I would never be able to give this one away. I wanted to keep it forever.

"It gives it a lot of character. What are you going to do with it?" He asked me and I looked at him with a smile.

"I want to keep it. Forever. I'll never get rid of it or sell it. I want to just keep it here forever." I said to him and I saw him look back at the painting.

"Not even in your house?" He asked me and I looked at it.

"What's the point of having a painting of you in the house when you'll be in my bed." I said to him. That's when he spun me around and kissed me.

"Then maybe we should go and do that now." He said to me and I kissed him. Pulling away with a smile on my face.

"Now, I completely agree what that statement." I said to him and that's when we started walking out of the studio and heading towards the house. I was glad that this actually came to good terms. But nothing is ever that simple when you think about it. During this whole time Brea was living with us. She couldn't face our parents yet. And although Papa had come back from his trip to Tulum with Miguel. He still didn't know what was going on. He'd probably seen the tabloids but he hadn't asked yet. I was dreading that time.