"I ain't even gonna ask you I can read you like a book
Girl if I ever saw one thats an
'I can't believe I did that look'
YOu look like something that the cat drug in
So I wont' kick you while your down
Just let me tell you friend to friend About a block I've been around
Did you really think last night would last forever

Did you really think that guy hung the moon
Right now you hate yourself cause you knew better
But theres no use cryin over spilt perfume
Theres a big difference between lonely and lonely for way too long

I knew when he made his move you weren't feeling all that strong
So I bit my tounge cause I saw it coming as she danced so close to back
Its two steps forward and three steps back
When a heart is on the mend
Did you really think last night would last forever

Did you really think that guy hung the moon
RIght now you hate yourself cause you knew better
But theres no use crying over spilt perfume
You fell in a moment of weakness when you just gotta pull youself back up
Dry your morning after tears
Cause whats done is done
DId you really think last night would last forever

Did you really think that guy hung the moon
Right now you hate yourself
Cause you knew better
But theres no use crying over spilt perfume
No use crying over split perfume"

"Damnit, I'm so fucking stupid" Whit said aloud as the song she'd realized by Pam Tillis ended and she buried her head in her pillow.

"Whats wrong?" Nick asked, opening the curtain to her bunk, he'd been walking by.

Whit peeked her head out, Brian stood beside Nick, both eyeing her, "Nothing" Whit answered as she pulled it back shut. 'Nothing, nothing at all' she thought as her mind rewinded itself to the night before.

"Yo Nick, you goin' with us?" AJ asked as himself and Whit along with Howie stood by the exit of the hotel, they were headed to downtown Montreal where they were goin to jump on the club scene.

"Na, thats Ok, ya'll go, I'm going to bed" Nick stated as he yawned and started towards the elevator. It was close to one thirty when Whit left the club, with another guy. She had to admit, he had looks that could kill, tall, amazing blue eyes, dark blonde hair. He was from England, only in Montreal on vacation. He reminded her alot of Nick, maybe thats why she'd let him come in her hotel room. They'd talked for a while before they started kissing and their bodies took it from there. The next thing she knew she was waking up to loud knocking on her door and Nick yelling about something.

"I'm coming" Whit yelled as she started out of the bed, rubbing her eyes, just then realizing she didn't have on any clothes. "Oh shit" she mumbled, the realization of what had happened hitting her as she rummaged for some shorts and a t-shirt.

"Dumbass, Whit, such a dumbass" she mumbled as she rolled over and mentally kicked her own ass.

All through out the show that night Nick knew something was wrong, and it aggravated him that he didn't know what it was. At midnight they entered their hotel, now in Toronto. "What's eating at you?" Nick asked as he walked up to Whit's side.

AJ over hearring gave Nick a strange look, Whit answered the question, "Nothing, I'm going for a walk" she stated right as they got to the elevator.

Nick and AJ had already stepped on, Nick not noticing she was leaving until the doors started to close. Nick faught with the buttons, "Damn peice of crap" he fussed.

"You going after her, because if you aren't you should, you seem to be hooked on this girl" AJ commented as he laughed and finally the doors opened.