"Come on tour with me." JC whispered, his arms wrapped around Danielle is her bed later that night.
"What?"
"We've spent the last two weeks together 24/7, and I don't think I can go a day without you there with me. I wouldn't feel whole. I want you to come on tour with me."
"Baby, I can't just leave school."
"You can take a year off. Or even take courses through the mail."
"JC. .. "
"Just promise me you'll think about it."
"I-"
"Promise me."
"I'll think about it." she sighed.
"Good."
Danielle rested her head on JC's bare chest.
"You know, today when you were mad at me, I felt like a whole part of me was missing. Like someone had ripped out my heart and was just burning it in a fire. I can't feel like that for three months while I'm on tour. I love you to much."
There was silence. JC looked down. Danielle had fallen asleep.