Tonight (NKOTB-Jordan Knight)

TWO

It was getting on for 3am, and everyone was pretty hammered, the club would be closing in about fifteen minutes, and everyone was getting ready to leave, a few of them having one last dance.

Abbi was in the middle of the dance floor, Michelle in front of her, as the song played, the danced to the rhythm, shouting over the music as they spoke.

"He seems nice, You can see how happy he makes you, just by the way you smile around him...and the shine in your eyes when you look at him, it's so cute." Michelle gushed, as Abbi laughed, shaking her head as she continued to dance.

"I can't remember the last time I was this happy to be honest." Abbi did a little spin, laughing as she did, before being pushed away from Michelle by a random women.

"How dare you steal my husband." Abbi looked at the woman as if she was crazy.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Abbi placed her hands on her hips as she glared at the woman, Michelle just watching, waiting for the woman to speak.

"You stole my Richie." she screamed in Abbi's face, making her stumble back a little.

"Look, you got the wrong girl. I've not stolen your husband, I'm happily Engaged to someone.

The woman looked down at Abbi's hand and obviously didn't like the ring, so decided to throw her drink over her instead.

"He never gave me a ring that big." As the woman threw her drink, everyone turned to watch, Jordan was about to walk over, when Michelle started to hold Abbi back.

"Did you really just throw your fucking drink over me? You delusional fucking bitch. I don't know who your husband is and I don't give a fuck who he is either. I haven't stolen anyone from you." Abbi gritted her teeth slightly as she started to growl at the woman, when Jordan finally came over. He smiled politely at the woman.

"What's going on here?" The woman finally going still as she looked at Jordan, she was obviously one of their fans.

"Yeah, this bitch stole my fucking husband from me." She then glared at Abbi, her eyes softening when they landed on Jordan once more.

"I think your mistaken, I'd also prefer it if you didn't throw your drink over my fiancée." Jordan smirked when the woman's smile dropped as he wrapped his arm protectively around Abbi's waist.

"I don't think you should be accusing innocent women of doing something like that and throwing your drink over them is down right rude. If it wasn't nearly closing time I would of asked our security to escort you out of our room, after all. We did hire this out for all of you to have a good night." He pursed his lips as he shook his head at her, she then couldn't stop apologising to the couple, before Jordan guided Abbi back to their area.

"Well, that was fucking crazy." Alder spoke from one of the sofas, as Danny handed Abbi a towel.

"Why did she throw a drink over you?" Abbi shrugged her shoulders as she dried her face.

"Apparently I stole her husband, Richie and she didn't like that he gave me a better ring." She laughed softly as she tied her hair up into a high ponytail.

"Jordaaaaaaan. I wanna go hooooome" Abbi whined as she took her heels off and sat on the floor.

Jordan nodded as he watched her sit down, only to pull her back up and place her on his lap.

"What's everyone else doing?" he smiled as Abbi placed her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes.

"I'm up for drinking more." Donnie and Michelle spoke at the same time before smiling at each other and nodding.

"Why doesn't everyone come back to mine? I've got plenty of booze." Abbi spoke but didn't move from Jordan, or even open her eyes.

So off to Abbi's they went.