R U comin 2 the club tonight?
Sure. I will c if my roommate wants 2 come.
Good. C u then doll.
Nell closed her phone. It was Saturday and she had just finished texting Renji. It was now 5:00 PM and she was heading home from work after a very busy day. Ichigo had been able to go back to work at his company with his father the previous day since his arm wasn't hurting like it had been. He kept it in a sling for a few days, but then took it out saying that it looked stupid. That was something that air head would say.
Nell hadn't seen Nnoitra or his stalker since the day they had sex...again. She had every fiber in her being wanting to ask him about this strange Tetyana. Why was she claiming Nnoitra was her boyfriend? Something didn't seem right about the blonde and Nelliel felt herself becoming possessive over the tall male. That was stupid; he wasn't her boyfriend either. Nell decided to just wait and see what happened. Nnoitra was in her thoughts more often than she liked to admit, but she wasn't going to hunt him down. Nell had some form of class.
Nell entered her apartment and saw Ichigo in the kitchen. She recognized the smells wafting deliciously and her mouth nearly watered. She walked into the kitchen, lying her purse on the counter then leaned her elbows on the marble counter top. She sniffed rather obnoxiously and smiled, smiling up at her best friend.
"You're making stuffed bell peppers."
Ichigo turned and smiled at her. "I know you love them. Thought I'd be nice to you for once."
"Oh stop it you sap." She giggled pushing him away gently. "It smells great."
"It will be done in about ten minutes," he said turning back to the stove. "You can wait that long can't you?"
"Shut up," she said playfully as she moved to the refrigerator to get something to drink. She poured herself some apple juice and turned to face him. "Got any plans tonight?
"Nah," he said facing her. "What you wanna do?"
Ichigo already knew that any time Nell asked him if he had any plans, she had some in mind. Nell sipped on her juice.
"A friend of mine wants to go to Club Los Noches tonight," she said. "Wanna come?"
"Sure why not," Ichigo responded. He spun Nell around and pressed up against her back. "I can still dance even with a broken arm."
Nell grasped his hand and spun herself around. "Of course. You can bring your little friend if you want."
Ichigo chuckled knowing she was talking about Rukia. "Alright I'll give her a call."
They conversed for a little while before hearing the ding of the oven. They battled, each trying to get the first one. Ichigo burned his hand on the pan because he tried to take it out without an oven mitt. Nell laughed as he cursed and ran his hand under cold water. She took it out and then permitted him to have the first one.
Nnoitra had been lifting weights for nearly two hours on his day off. He had removed his shirt long ago after it had been completely soaked through. He was now bench pressing 350 pounds for nearly thirty minutes doing twenty reps at a time. His smile was on his face as he grunted every time he pushed the weights up.
That weird girl was in the gym also. She was running on the tread mill, but she was staring hard at him. She didn't seem to have any shame about it either. Something was very familiar about her, but he was sure he never met the creepy bitch before. He was finally irritated with her looking at him like he was some circus act. Nnoitra slammed the weights back in place and sat up. He walked over to her and she nearly tripped on the tread mill before turning it off.
