"Hey, are you mad?" She asked, worried, that’s not how she had imagined Nick would react.
"Nope, I’m just thirsty, do you have anything to drink?" Nick replied as he sat down.
"Yeah, Pepsi, Sprite, Dr. Pepper, which one do you want?" Angela listed as she bend down at the refrigerator.
"Pepsi’s fine with me!" Nick started tip toed away, she didn’t even hear him.
"Here you go." Angela turned with two Pepsi in her hand and found Nick missing. "Oh, no!" She thought as she ran towards her room.
"Nicholas Gene Carter, step away from the door, don’t even think about opening it!" Angela warned when she saw Nick’s hand on the doorknob.
"Well, I thought about it." Nick said, laughing as he opened the door.
"No!"
"Wow!" Nick exclaimed as he steps in the room, the small room was stuffed with throw pillows, and the walls was midnight blue with some glow in dark stickers on it along with the satin-covered queen size bed.
"Well?"
"It’s very nice." Nick complimented.
"Thank you, it took me a while to paint the walls, but it was worth it."
"My sister BJ tried to paint her room once, but she never finish it, now her room is half white and half baby-blue." Nick laughed.
"I like baby blue, but I like another kind of blue better."
"What kind is that then?"
"The color of your eyes." Angela whispered. Nick stared at her, not believing what he just heard.
"I’m sorry." Angela shook her head.
"No, I was just...a little shocked." Nick explained. He sat down on the bed next to her and took her into his arms. "Would you go out with me?"
"Gimme a good reason to say yes."
"Are you sure? I could go on forever!" Nick grinned.
"To save myself the trouble, yes." She smiled back.
Howie carried Kristen into his room. He put her on the bed, and ran to the bathroom to get her a hot towel. When he got back, she was off the bed and lying on her side on the floor. Sighing, Howie picked her up and placed her on the bed again. The phone rang as soon as he’s done pulling a blanket over Kristen.
"Hello?"
"Hey, D., it’s Rok."
"Sup?" Howie asked as he switched the phone to cordless.
"Not much, have you seen Kevin?"
"No, maybe he’s out partying."
"That’s cool. I’m on my way over. Later."
"Okay, oh my god! Kristen!" Howie exclaimed when he found out that Kristen was throwing up on his bed.
"I don’t wanna know, but just kept your ‘company’ in your room and no noises after 12." Brian warned, couldn’t hide the amusement in his voice.
"It’s not what you think!" Howie sighed, trying his best to explain.
"I’ll see you in 10 minutes." Brian said as he hangs up.