| Chapter Five |
| Nikki : The night went really well, suprisingly. We all ordered chicken, even Ritchie. Abs convinced him to. I watched Ritchie all night. Those bright, blue, sparkling eyes were so gorgeous. I could tell Whitney liked him though. What could I do? I looked back over at Abs. I think he caught me looking at Ritchie. I felt a tad bit bad because of it, so I decided to make a little small talk. "So what kind of hobbies do you have?" I asked, sipping my Coke. "Ah, well, I like to be active, y'know, extreme sports and all. I also like to DJ in my free time." "Really?" I asked, 'So does Whitney," I said, pointing to her. It was true, too. "What?" Whitney asked, interrupting her conversation with Ritchie. "Abs DJ's too," I repeated. "Oh," Whitney said, 'I'm not like a professinal or anything. Far from it, really. I've just done a couple of my friends parties, that's all." "She's good though," I replied. She looked down, smiling. Ritchie: Whitney and I had a good conversation going. I found myself glancing over at Nikki a few times. I hoped Whitney didn't notice, it didn't seem like she did. I focused my attention on Whitney and what she was saying. She was, after all, my date. Whitney : Sure, I had noticed how much Abs and I had in common, but he was Nikki's date. Its not like I could act on it. Besides, Ritchie and I were hitting it off fairly well. At least I thought we were. |