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                                         Chapter Six                                      Confusion/Apologies Ace sat in the lving room, feeling down. It had been weeks since he'd seen Jem and he was both sad and worried. Had he hurt her? Did he make her feel dirty? Did he scare her? He was unsure. No one had seen her, no one was of any help in finding her. Always the same "I'm sure she is fine." routines. Jerrica walked past the living room to see Ace sitting alone, looking worried and a little down. She inwardly sighed, she wondered if she had hurt him. She just looked at him. Without looking up, he spoke. "Hello Jerrica," said Ace. "H

                                            Chapter Three                                          Teaching/Boldness        Ace finished jamming on his guitar. He now sat in his room, meditating, harnessing his energy as he did so, levitating off the floor. He opened his eyes and noticed he could hear someone playing a guitar. He unraveled from his indian style postion and lightly landed on his feet.        Ace followed the sound, and noticed an opened door. Inside, he saw Deirdre. Strumming her guitar. She was trying to play something. Alot of the parts sounded familiar. But she kept fumbling on the more fancy parts of the tune. Everyti

                                           Chapter Two                                         Starlight House Jem and and Ace pulled up into the driveway. Ace hefted his knapsack onto his shoulder and hoisted his guitar and amp.        "Heard so much about the house," he said, "But never saw it before...I like it so far"        Jem smiled.        "Just to let you know," she said, "Three of the foster girls here huge KISS fans so you may get badgered for autographs."        Ace chuckled.        "Fine with me," he said. "Well then," said Jem, "Shall we?"        Ace smiled flirtatiously and offered his arm.        "Lead the way

                                              Chapter One                                         The Celestial/Meet Up Jerrica answered the phone. "Hello?" she asked. "Hi, is this Jem?" asked the person. "Uh no," said Jerrica, "This is Jerrica Benton, can I help you?" "Oh Hi Jerrica," said the man, "Its me, Ace Frehley." Jerrica smiled. "Oh hi Ace," she said, "What are you up to?" "Oh I'm on a bit of a vacation," he said, "and I happen to be in town. Thought Jem might be interestedin meeting me for lunch." Jerrica smiled again. 'A chance to make my mind off Rio,' she thought. "Jem would be thrilled, there hasn't been much t