Blake and Dalia walked out of the building knowing they were both successful in their missions.

"Do you want me to drop you off at home?"

"Nah, its ok I've gotta get my car home." She held up her car keys proud that she didn't forget them. "Well we can start our journey tomorrow morning if that's alright with you."

"Yeah of course, and congrats on standing up to that guy in there. I wonder what his problem was anyway." Blake didn't want to not be by Dalia's side so he tried to prolong his visit by a bit.

"Actually he was my first boyfriend, first and last."

"Wow," Blake held her false information for a few seconds before remembering when she was dating someone in the time he knew her. He relived that jealousy, and thought about how she cried when he left her like she was just a toy to be played with.

"Yeah, im gonna go home and pack. I think I'll want to stay in a hotel. I'm gonna treat this as if it's a vacation and go to some of the places there. You can leave whenever you want, I don't wanna be a burden. I'll take a tax." Dalia told him her plan but the truth was she did want him to stay the whole time. She felt so much happier lately and wanted to keep it but she was afraid that she'd scare him and push him away in the process.

Dalia got what she wanted in the end though. "No, we'll take my truck there and back. Im the burden here, I'm tagging along with you but I'm grateful you're allowing me to do so."

They eventually said their goodbyes and went their separate ways.

Almost as soon as Dalia opened her bedroom door her phone started to ring. "Hello" She answered. "I LOVE YOU!" A male voice on the other end screamed. "Look dude, this is the fourth time this month. Stope calling me!"

"Friggin prank callers man." She said aggravated.

It didn't take her long to pick out some shirts from her closet. Most of her clothes were in her drawers but all of the nicer ones were organized in the closet. She wanted to look somewhat pretty in front of Blake but not too easy.

She hopped in a hot shower to wash her dirty hair after. Water ran down from her head to her shoulders to her toes making all the cold vanish easily.

Dalia cared about her physical appearance only so much. Enough to not look crappy but as for keeping up with it regularly she just didn't mind until she had to for work. She looked down at her body wondering if she should work out and be stronger. The thought was quite brief and she shook it off as she turned the water off -Nah, I'll be happy with myself the way I am.-

Morning came and Dalia checked her phone when she woke up. -Yay, a text from Blake.-

*I'll pick us up some breakfast and then come by to pick you up.*

-Im feeling more excited than I should be. Actually no, this is the perfect amount of excitement. I might get my memories back and I get to travel with a cute guy.-

A knock at the door interrupted her thoughts. A confused Dalia looked at the message again and saw that it was delivered about thirty minutes ago. She hurried to the door and opened it to find Blake standing there in his full glory.

"Did I wake you?" Blake asked looking at Dalia's hair. It wasn't exactly horrible but it definitely wasn't brushed. Dalia realized why he asked his question to. "Oh um, no I just got up."

She invited him in and he set the fast food down on the table. "You stay here and I'll go get dressed."

Blake nodded and started taking things out of the bags as she disappeared in the hallway.

She returned with her normal brushed hair and clothes that weren't pajamas.

"But you looked cute in pizza pj's." Blake teased. "Oh shut up." Dalia playfully returned.

They each had some pancakes and hash browns as they laughed at each other.

Once they were finished they did the dishes together cleaning themselves more than the actual dishes. Finally they got in Blake's truck and headed out.

It only took Dalia about twenty minutes on the road for Dalia to fall asleep. Blake looked at her when he heard a light snore.

-Ok now I can plan this a bit more. I want her memories to come back, doctors said try not to focus too hard on it but they did also explain that places and things from the past could be useful. I'll also have to drive around town seeing as how we're not looking for anything in particular. If I take her straight there she'll surely be suspicious.-

Blake stopped at a gas station trying to be quiet while opening and closing the door so he didn't wake Dalia.

As he was pumping gas he resumed his thoughts. -Ill drive around the center of town to see if she thinks anything is familiar then we'll make our way to the outskirts.-

When they were back on the road Dalia woke up. "Sorry, I fall asleep easily in vehicles if I'm not the one driving. I don't really know why."

"I understand, it can feel really relaxing. We've only got an hour to go according to the GPS."

Dalia smiled at Blake. -What is it about him? No one's ever caught my eye and given me this kind of feeling like he has.-

Before Dalia knew it she was asleep and and didn't wake up till the ride there was done and over with. "We're here sleepy head." Blake said softly. -A sexy soft voice.- Dalia tried shaking the thought from her head but a part of her knew she didn't really want that.-