Jake smiles and sits opposite her. 'Is your friend OK with being abandoned?' He laughs. 'I'm joking. I'm glad you came back. You look really nice.' He smiles warmly at her.

Jake takes a drink from his soda and smiles. 'Well I did wonder what you were doing dashing out of here.' He laughs. 'Are you from around here? I've never seen you about before.'

Jake nods. 'That's pretty awesome. Two of my band mates are from Toronto too. I doubt you know them what with it being a big city and all.' He smiles. 'How come you've been busy?'

Jake takes a drink and sits back in his seat. He smiles and nods. 'A tour and an album huh? Sounds like someone is shying away from saying she's famous?' He grins. 'Me? Yeah I'm in a band. Nothing too fantastic really, I play drums in a punk band.'

Scott pulls up alongside the entrance to the airport in his silver Volkswagen Golf, a surprisingly average car for someone earning as much as him. He is wearing his usual, signature white and blue striped shirt, red Chino trousers and blue Toms shoes. He looks out of his car window, hoping to see Jen straight away as the security guards would ask Scott to move away at any second.

Scott smiles when he sees Jen approaching. He hasn't seen her in a while and has been feeling lonely for the past while. The other members of his band get to see their partners every day whereas Scott can't. He is also on a completely different continent from Jen which makes it even harder for him. When Jen gets into the car he kisses her on the cheek.

"Hey. Good to see you again."

Scott starts up the car and pulls away from the curb, starting the journey back home.

"How was the tour?"

Scott listens to Jen as she tells him about her time on tour. He too was nervous but tried not to let his nerves get the better of him and continues to focus on the journey to his place. Some time passes and they eventually pull up outside of the Weekend complex.

"Home sweet home....well it'll be a lot sweeter once I get the smell of pizza out of my kitchen."

He removes his his seatbelt and steps out of the car. Scott then walks around to the other side to open the door for Jen.

"I'd rather that it smelled of ketchup, that's a lot nicer." Scott locks his car. "I can't promise the luxury of a five star hotel but I can promise a comfy place to sleep and some lighthearted entertainment."

He walks into the complex and heads upstairs to his apartment. Scott opens the door and walks inside. His place is like a typical 'boys' house. Video games, messy clothes, CD's and posters seem to have taken over the space but he's clearly made some sort of effort to make it look more presentable for Jennifer.

"Yeah I cleaned.....for once." He walks into the living room. "You want anything to drink?"