[Tori's house. Robbie and Cat are coloring on the floor.]

"What are you coloring, Cat?" Robbie asked

"A flower," Cat said. She showed him.

"Pretty!" He smiled.

"What's yours?" Cat asked.

Robbie looked at her. "Nothing really."

Cat was silent. "Were we good friends?" She asked.

"Yes, we were. Remember that time when we-" Robbie began. Cat looked sadly at him. "No, you don't, do you?" She shook her head.

"Oh, Cat, this is all my fault! I'm so sorry! You have to remember me! I'm Robbie, your best friend. And... If you never remember me again, at least you should know... I love you, Cat." His voice trembled. "Not like a sister. Like something more." He looked at his drawing of Him and Cat in a big heart. "And I don't know how I'd live with myself if you never remembered again."

Cat looked at him. Suddenly she smiled. "Robbie!" She exclaimed. "You do? That's great because... Well, I love you too. And not like my brother. Like a very special way."

"I'm so glad you understand. I was so scared that- that-..." He stared into her eyes. He leaned in and kissed her.

Tori walked downstairs and saw this. She didn't say anything, just waited. When they stopped, she came downstairs. "Hey guys! We were wondering if you wanted to watch America Sings with us?"

"Sure, Tori! I love American Singers!" Cat smiled. She looked over at Robbie.

"Cat! You remember!" Tori gasped.

"Oh my gosh! I do!" Cat exclaimed. "Can we watch America Sings now?"

"You want to, Robbie?" Tori asked.

"Will there be popcorn?" He asked.

"Yup!" Tori smiled.

"Okay then!" Robbie decided. Cat and Robbie went upstairs. Tori looked after them.

"I have an idea," She smiled.

[Cat is laying down on a bed on stage at the black box theater. Robbie is kneeling next to her.]

"I'll never remember who I am, or where I've been, or what I've done! My life is over! I'll never know if-" Cat cried. Robbie interrupted her and kissed her. She looked at him and said "John?" They stared at each other and the curtain came down. Everybody came out from backstage and started dancing happily.

Sikowitz ran through the crowd chasing his "Mom" again. "Give me my satchel!"

So? What did you think? Should I add my next story, Fair Games? P.S. I'm currently writing back-stories for all characters. Who should I write first? Jade, Cat, Beck or Robbie? Please review!