Vara shrugs. "I never told him, so I assume he doesn't," she says back casually. "If you want to tell him, go for it. He wanted us to get along, and now we get get along." She laughs a little and then rethinks that. "On second thought, don't tell him. I don't know what his reaction would be if you did."

"It wasn't like your cousin and Nichole Shade," Vara says back with a laugh and a wink, loving celebrity gossip and all that is involved with it.

"Hm? Really? She's rather strange looking for my taste..." Vara says back absent-mindedly as she begins to look at the stitches on her face again. They were starting to bother her.

"I'm sure they would if I weren't on enough morphine to put out a humpback whale," Vara says back simply, a smile on her face. "I kept telling different nurses that I was in pain. I guess they don't check to see how much I've been given."

"Yes, but by the time you get cancer, you and Nina will be happily married and living in a big house together with tons of adopted little African children, and you will get to tell them all how that scar on the back of your head is how you and Nina got together in the first place," Vara says back happily, gigging all through it.

Vara laughs, shaking her head. "Just think: One day, you, me, Trent, and Nina will all be sitting out on the porch of Trent and I's summer home in Tuscany, watching our kids play together in the yard... And my little girl will start to flirt your little girl... And we'll realize that our kids are exactly like how we used to be..." She sighs happily. "And then both of us will pull out shotguns and give each other knowing nods, the realization hitting us that we need to nip this in the bud before our children truly become us." She giggles and winks.

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Jennifer sits on her bed in her tour bus, just laying there with her own laptop on her lap. Since there was a huge time difference between where she and Scott were, she was wide awake and not at all sleep as it was only 9pm there. She goes onto Skype and clicks on Scott's name, waiting for him to answer her Skype call. She was still dressed in her attire she wore while out and about in Canada; a white blouse with a black tank top on underneath and her hair was back in a ponytail. She wondered what was on Scott's mind since he couldn't hide it very well from her.

Jennifer smiles when his face pops up on her screen.

"Gee, thanks. So nice to see you too."

She sarcastically sticks her tongue out at him and then leans back. She decides to wait for him to bring up whatever is bothering him.

Jen sighs after he speaks. She couldn't lie and said she knew how he felt because she honestly didn't but she couldn't just ignore it.

"Scott, I think you might be selling yourself a little short. Maybe you just haven't found your niche in the group yet but you're not useless. You bring a lot to the group. You and Riley are basically the level headed ones and without you two, the group would just fall apart. I honestly think you are talented and I'm not just saying that because I love you. I'm saying that because it's true. So maybe you're not a strong singer, there's tons of artists right now that aren't very strong but you're entertaining and your fans love you. It takes a special kind of person to be able to deal with all of this and live this life. Not every talented singer out there can handle this. That tweet was not aimed at you. It was aimed at people who just expect things to be handed to them, you're not like that. You're in the studio and you work just as hard as the rest of the boys."

She feels guilty at how he's feeling and she's not sure if even her words could heal him.

"You don't need to go away, you don't need to listen to any of those people at all. It's just insane that people say nasty stuff to people for no reason. You just need to be Scott Wellington and not worry about what anyone else thinks or has to say about it. You're a very special guy, I know it and I see it in you all the time."

She could understand not being able to handle insults very well, he was talking to someone who nearly went insane with the mixture of online comments and her personal life falling into pieces. She didn't want Scott to go through that though and she'd hope he'd get over this soon. It was often Scott and Jen had serious conversations so she always felt like maybe he was feeling as if he could talk to her more which made her feel good. She hated seeing him sad or upset.

"Yes, I'm Jennifer Armstrong and I go through the same things you do and everyone else does. I've felt like I don't matter and people won't like me but you can't let that stop you in life. I still get upset when I see those comments online, in blogs, in my mentions, criticizing me for every little thing but if I just quit, they'd win. You know what, you deserve the best in life too. I'm already convinced I have the best guy for me and that's you. Like it or not, you're stuck with me because I'm not giving you up, ever."

She smiles at him.

"You're not holding me back. If anything, you've been a major part in me moving forward in my life. You're handsome, sweet, funny, how could I ever think you're not good enough for me?"