Chapter Four:
"So, Ali, how've you been?" Nick asked, as Ali and Kevin sat down at the table.

"Great.  I'm going to UCF now."

"Really?  What's your major?"

"Music Recording and Production.  I'm living with Jamie and Hallie and Cathy, you remember them, right Nick?"

"Yeah, I remember Jamie.  She had a crush on Howie, didn't she?"

At that moment, Howie and Jamie walked up to the table, arm in arm.  "Wait, I take it back," Nick said as he saw the smile on Howie's face.

"Hi guys," Jamie said.  "So, Ali, I was right, wasn't I?"

"Yes, Jamie, you were right.  Are you happy now?"

Jamie only shook her head with a ridiculous looking smile on her face, which brought laughter from the group.  A few seconds later, Brian and Hallie approached the table, holding hands, a smile lighting up Hallie's face as she stared at Brian.  "Guys, I decided to break up with Leighanne.  We weren't right for each other."

Cathy appeared at the table with her boyfriend Wes, said hi to A.J., and ignored the rest of the group.  She was quite content with Wes, got along with A.J., and just did not like the remainder of the group.  But that was to be expected, her boyfriend was Wes from Limp Bizkit.  She eventually got along with the group, after she got to know them, but as of now, she only spoke to A.J. and her friends.  Ali had explained to Kevin that she wasn't exactly fond of the Backstreet Boys, so Kevin took it upon himself to keep quiet.  But Cathy was enjoying her time with Wes, so she seemed to be oblivious to everything around her. 
Why is it everyone has a boyfriend except for me? Ali thought to herself as she chewed on a french fry.

After a few minutes, Ali felt something on her leg.  She soon realized it was a sneaker, but she couldn't pinpoint whose sneaker it was.  It could have been either Kevin's or Nick's, and she was praying it was Kevin's.  Either way, doesn't matter.  Hmmm.  I haven't played footsie with someone in a while.  I wonder... Ali's foot soon joined in on the action.  Whoever she was playing footsie with didn't show anything on their face.  And the entire table was totally unaware of it.  Until Ali's footsie partener accidentally got a little carried away and hit the table leg hard. 

"Owww," Kevin said as he grabbed his ankle. 
Omigod, it was Kevin.  Someone up there must like me, Ali thought.

"Kev, are you okay?"  Ali inquired with one raised eyebrow.

Kevin looked at her and said, "Yeah, I'm alright.  I just think I may have broken my foot, that's all."  'And it's your fault, thank you very much,' his eyes said sarcastically.

Ali just casually shrugged her shoulders as she popped a french fry into her mouth.
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