" How long is this plane ride going to last? I need to use the bathroom." Alex groaned as she placed her head back against her seat.

" We will be their in about 20 minutes." Cyd patted Alex's knee gently. " Why can't you just use the airplane bathroom?"

" You know I don't like using those things!" Alex shivered at the thought of the disgusting little room. " Everyone using it, and not to mention in different ways."

" Well, they're not the only one." Cyd snickered as she leaned further back in her seat.

" Oh my... you did not just tell me that!" Alex's eyes widened at the thought of Cyd in physical needs.

" Sorry Alex, it was eating me alive." Cyd laughed.

" Well, just don't mention it ever again." Alex chuckled as she looked out the window.

Cyd and Alex had been on the plane for 2 hours now, making their way to Paris. The job interview had worked well for Alex, and everyone seemed to like her. The nice ladie that was interviewing Alex was also looking for a song writer and she had mentioned Cyd to her.

Alex had always seen Cyd write songs when she was in her moods, and she would see them be scattered all over the house. Of course Alex's curiosity got the best of her and she had read some of them. Alex thought the songs were very good, and of course, leading her to tell her the ladie about her.

Cyd went to the job interview shocked at what Alex had done for her, and Cyd immediatly recieved the job. Next thing the girls new their stuff had been packed, they had said goodbye to there families, and they were off on a plane to Paris and on their way to meet the members of the band which they would be working for.

What Alex didn't know was Cyd knew who was in the band, but she didn't want Alex to know, not just yet. She wanted it to be a surprise. So she made Urs lie to Alex and telling Alex he didn't get the job. But she also knew the other man in the band besides Carlos, David, and Urs. The other reason why Cyd didn't tell Alex, was once Alex would know who was the other man, she would turn the other way and leave. Cyd didn't want that, she wants Sebastien to make peace and be friends. She couldn't beleive what Sebastien did when Alex told her the news, but she knew better and never believed that he would realy do such a thing.

" I wonder who the men are in this band 'Il Divo'." Alex replied, starting to get excited. " Do you think they are italians?" She looked at Cyd.

" I don't know." Cyd shrugged picking up a magazine from her purse. " What makes you think that they would be italian?"

" Well, I'm just saying cause of the name." Alex replied shrugging, not realy knowing who they were. " 'Il Divo' sounds italian."

" I have no idea." Cyd shrugged again as she began to flip through her magazine.

Alex continued to stare at Cyd, sensing that she was keeping something from her by the way she was acting.
Cyd could sense someone's eyes burning in her, and she looked up, making eye contact with Alex's.

" What?" Cyd asked, beginning to feel nervouse. She was hoping that she didn't blow it.

" You now something I don't." Alex replied, still looking at her with suspicious eyes.

" I'm sorry?" Cyd looked at Alex with narrowed eyebrows, trying to make herself sound convincing.

" What are you hiding from me Cyd?" Alex asked, her eyes still making the same emotion.

" Nothing." Cyd said shrugging her shoulders. She knew she was doomed, she knew Alex was going to find out before they reached Paris. " What makes you say that?" She shifted her brown eyes down to her magazine again.

" Because you've been acting weird ever since we've gotten on the plane." Alex replied, trying to see Cyd's expression on her face. " Oh my God. I know what it is!" Alex's eyes widened as a conclusion came to her mind.

" What?" Cyd looked up at Alex quickly, she could feel herself starting to get nervouse.

" You're pregnant." Alex nodded assuring herself.

" What?" Cyd asked, almost bursting out laughing.

" That's why you've been acting so strange, you have a little Marin inside of you!" She beamed as she rubbed her hand slightly over Cyd's tummy.

Cyd looked at her, what kind of ridiculouse statement was that? What ever made Alex think that Cyd was pregnant? Cyd was about to deny when she thought about it, this could be a good aliby, this would be a good cover up that way Alex wouldn't continue to be susupicous and ask her more questions.

" Yes, I am." Cyd lied as she nodded. Still trying to make her voice sound convincing.

" I knew you guys would sooner or later!" Alex beamed as she placed one leg over the other, pretty satisfied with herself.

" Wait, what does that mean?" Cyd chuckled as she continued to look at Alex.

" Oh come on Cyd don't play dumb!" Alex smacked Cyd on the knee. " You guys are so hot and heavy with eachother, it's bound to happen sometime."

Cyd could feel her face begin to color, it was true that Cyd and Carlos had been more.... 'physical' lately. But that is only because he has been away with all the opera interviews he's been having.

" Does Carlos know?" Alex asked.

" Yes, yes he does." Cyd nodded slowly again.

" I'm so proud of you! My friend is going to have a mini Marin." Alex beamed as she looked back out the window.

" Ladies and gentlemen, we thank you for choosing Air Lines as you flight. We would like you to remain seated as we will be landing in Paris in aproxamitly 5 minutes. Thanks again, and thank you for choosing Air Lines."

The woman over the microphone was heard as the girls straightened themselves up in there seats, anxious to see the men behind the band 'Il Divo'.

Alex couldn't stop smiling, she was having the job she had been wanting in quite a while, and just in a few minutes she would be shaking hands with the men that were 'Il Divo'. She could also feel herself becoming nervouse as the plane started to hit the cememented path, with the wheels squealing against the solid ground. This was realy it, she was going to be meeting the men of a brand new band, and she would be phtographing them.