She wants to have dinner with you

"Thanks for waiting for me John," Kimberly Perry tells you as she finally makes it back to where you were told by her to wait after the signing, and you also couldn't help but realize that she had changed from her original attire while she was gone.

"If I may be so bold, I would've waited forever on you Kimberly," you tell her, drawing a shy smile from her as you look her up and down in her little white skirt and blue shirt, a look that definitely was a lot more formal-looking than her other shirt and skirt combo was.

"Aw...you are a sweetheart," she tells you, leading you onto bus so that only you would hear what she had to say to you, "so I know that I won't regret what I am about to tell you."

Intrigued, you sit down on the foot of the bed in her bus and give her your undivided attention as she looks herself over and then sits down next to you.

"The right thing for me to do when you were hitting on me at our show would've been to take you up on it," she tells you, obviously having thought this through, "so if you're up for it, I'd like to take you to dinner tonight John."

"I don't know what to say Kimberly, other than the obvious yes," you tell her, her hand reaching out to grab yours, leaving you to squeeze hers in return.

"Great! I know a great little place all the musicians go to," she tells you, rushing off to make a phone call as she tells you you won't regret it.