(Gabrielle's POV)
I instinctively wrapped my arms around Melinda and comforted her. "What's wrong doll?" She sniffled back tears as she tried to find it in her to speak. "I-I- Miss MMikey." I rubbed her back and sighed. "I know babes, I know." "Why is it that even though he hurt me... It hurts me to be without him?" She sobbed. I sighed, and held her arms lenght apart. "Here's what we're gonna do doll. Me and Drea are gonna take you out. Get on your nicest dress, and we're gonna go clubbing. It's Girl's night, so girls drink and get in for free. Sound good?" I smiled. She sniffled, and wiped away her tears, a smile growing on her face. "Hell yes! What time do you want to head out?" "Eleven, probably. Sound okay?" I smiled at Andrea and Melinda. They both nodded, so we headed to the different showers. Eeep! Tonight is gonna be hella fun...
(3 hours later)
We walked into Fever in our skin tight dresses. I had to say, I was feeling good about tonight. As we swayed to the music, I noticed a group of guys in the corner. Their perfectly gelled hair seemed so famiiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. I walked over, figuring they were a group of gay guys. Like, why would straight guys be out on Girl's night? "Gabrielle?" I was startled to hear a voice I hadn't heard in a long time. I turned around and my eyes met with his. Nicholas Rubiano. "Um, hi." I blushed, suddenly feeling insecure. "How are you?" He smiled. "Good. You?" I asked. "Fine." He smiled. "Wanna dance?" "Um..." I bit my lip awkwardly. He smiled. "IT's fine. Maybe next time? Here's my number." He slipped it into my hand, then walked away. Oh my God...
