Juliette had gone home to take a shower, and an hour later she and AJ were on their way to the movies. They had planned to see The Perfect Storm, but it was sold out.

"Damn it, Jules, all of the shows we want to see are sold out!" AJ whined. Juliette looked at him and smiled.

"It's still a mall. We could go shopping instead�and how many times have I told you to wear your hat the right way!" She replied, commenting on his backwards hat. She turned it around. "It looks much better that way anyway."

"Sorry Miss Prissy," he teased.

"I'm not prissy. You're gay," she said hitting him. AJ looked at her with his mouth opened.

"Oh no you didn't just hit my shoulder."

"Oh yes I did and I will do it again." She hit his shoulder again as they walked into the mall.

"Ooh, I love you Jules!" He said, wrapping his arms around her and giving her a kiss on the forehead.

"I love you too, darling." The two walked around, not knowing which stores to go in.

"I have to get my mom a present," AJ said, looking at Juliette.

"Why?" She asked.

"Cause I love my mom. Besides, I just feel like it." She smiled, still not looking at him.

"What a good son!" She exclaimed, squeezing his cheeks.

"OW! You know I hate it when my Aunt Grace does that and I hate it when you do it too. You're not special."

"If I'm not then you're not."

"Whatever, Juliette, I'm way more special than you are and you know it. You're just jealous cause you're not more like me."

"Yeah right. Like I want to be more like a man. That's gross. Just the thought of it makes me want to vomit. I hate men. They disgust me. Just pure disgust. And why the hell did you just call me Juliette? You never call me that," she replied curiously.

"First of all, if you hate men then why do you hang around me? and second of all, I only call you Juliette when I feel like it, and I did, so I called you Juliette."

"First of all, you're not a man. And second of all, don't call me Juliette," she said mimicking him.

"Yeah, whatever Jules. Whatever."

***

Two hours later, AJ and Juliette decided to grab a bite to eat since they were both hungry. They decided to leave the mall and go to the nearest McDonald's.

"Damn it, AJ, I lost my chap stick!" Juliette whined while they were in the car. She rummaged through her purse. "Oh, yes! I found it!"

"What is your fascination with that chap stick, may I ask?" AJ asked, parking.

"It's medicated so it makes your lips feel all nice and tingly. Want some?" AJ nodded, puckering his lips.

"Loser, I can't put it on you if your lips are like that," she said, rolling her eyes.

"Fine! I'll do it myself!" He grabbed the chap stick from her hand and started putting it on.

"Not that much, god. Now your lips look weird. Well, actually, they look like they do in all those pictures�you know how they put all that shit on your lips and your cheeks."

"Thanks, Jules. I'm on vacation and you're talking about photo shoots. I hate photo shoots and you know I do. And while I'm trying not to think about spending my day in front of a camera, you bring it up. Really great."

"Damn, AJ. You have some attitude. It's like you have PMS or something. Oh my god, are you turning into a woman?"

"Yeah, Jules, I am turning into a woman. I have this crush on Kevin Richardson�I'm thinking about getting a sex change," he replied sarcastically.

"Attitude," she mumbled under her breath.