| Chapter 7 |
Nikki: "Ok what just happened in there?" I whispered to Abs. We were getting some drinks for everyone in the kitchen. "Your asking me?" He peeked around the corner of the kitchen. "Abs stop sticky beeking" I said hitting him lightly. He pouted his bottom lip. "Is Scott and Ritchie still in the studio?" I asked him. He nodded. "Did you see J when Scott gave Whtiney the eye? He looked kinda mad like she was his girlfriend or something." Abs remarked. "Yeah I know. But there is no way J would like her he for 1 has a girlfriend, 2 he likes older women and Whitney is only 17 not to mention he is nearly 25. "Yeah I know but love does funny things." "Really?" I asked. "Gee must be why I'm with you." He pretended to look hurt. "Awww come ere" I said and gave him a hug. J: I looked over to Whitney. She was on the oppisite side of the lounge room and kinda just looking around. I saw a peice of hair fall over her eye and her push it back only for it to fall again. She had now changed into a tight pair of black flared jeans and a white baby T which had 'girls just wanna have fun' written across it. She looked up and noticed me staring. She gave me a shy smile but feeling myself go red I turned away. I mentally cursed myself for being slightly interested for God's sake she was 17 a bloody kid besides I had a girlfriend at home. What in the hell drew me to Whitney I mean she was pretty and all but not the type I usually go for at all and she was quiet out going which I had found out on the flight and I seemed to like quieter girls. So what was it? I then remembered the gentle touch of her hand that playfully touched mine when she spoke to me and her hazel eyes the way they lit up when she smiled and she always seemed sure of herself when she spoke not like a flirty bimbo. "J here ya go" I looked up to Nikki she was handing me a pepsi. I took a sip. Ok you have got to stop this. Scott: I walked out of the studio. "Ahhh pepsi for me?" I asked in a babyish voice. "Yep" Nikki replied from where she was laying in Abs's arms on the couch. J just gave me a dirty look. God whats with him? I asked myself. I went and sat by Whitney. Dam she looked fine. I smiled at her. She smiled back. I let my hand rest beside her's on the couch slightly touching it. She didn't seem to mind. In fact she moved her's a little closer. Ok this was a good sign. a little minute later Ritchie and Rob walked out. "Ok guys we wont get yours done for today but come abck tomorrow and we will do some more." he said. "Great I'm off then" Sean said and got up from the couch. "See ya's later. Oh J are you coming with me?" "Uh no mate I'll hang around for a bit" "Ok then" he replied and left. "Yeah I might go as well." Stated Rich. "Need a lift home Scott?" "Ahh no thanks I might stay a bit as well. Besides I might walk home need some exersise." Ritchie shrugged "Ok bye guys." We all waved I still felt J's harsh glare on me. Chapter Eight... |