Chapter Three
Teresa: "Teresa, get them out of here-now" Paul was definitely a bit edgy today.  I couldn't blame him, really. There've been non-stop rehearsals for a while. And finally, the dancers were here to rehearse with them. He was telling me to throw out Nikki and Whitney. He couldn't do it himself, he'd yell. Plus, I was their friend so I could do it with ease. I walked over to Nik and Whit, "Hey guys. Why don't you book it out of here? It's going to get deathly boring. No need for you to suffer." They seemed to be considering it. "I could use an ice cream refresher" Nikki said thoughtfully. Whitney sighed, "Alright you freakish ice-cream fanatic, let's get you some" I laughed as they walked out. "Okay Paul! All clear!" I yelled over the sound checks. "Good. Okay guys, get ready for Two Sides To Every Story" The guys took there spots in the chairs, and the dancers began to take their positions. That's why I had to ditch Whit and Nik. Nobody wanted psycho girlfriends killing our dancers. I had to admit, I wouldn't like to watch a dancer do that to my boyfriend either. I watched the dancers do their job as the music played and the guys sang. My eyes landed on Scott. A unusual feeling came over me.It was like I was angry at the dancer. I shook it off. Probably nothing. Still, something kept saying "leave before you kill the dancer" Weird. I decided to trust the voice, 'I'm outta here" I muttered to Paul, he nodded and I ran out hoping to catch up with Nikki and Whitney.

Nikki: I turned around to the sound of Teresa's voice yelling "Nikki! Whitney! Wait up!" She caught up to us finally and both Whitney and I gave her a weird look. "What are you running for?" I asked. Teresa stood for a second and said "Well, that ice cream sounded really good" Whitney raised her eyebrows "You ran for ice cream? I swear you two and your stupid  ice cream!" "Hey now, don't diss on the ice cream just because Rease and I love it. The ice cream never did anything to you" I joked. Teresa laughed, but she sounded a bit nervous or edgy. Maybe I was imagining things, but my attention was more on Whitney rolling her eyes and speeding up her pace. I chuckled at how she pretended she didn't know us. I began to speak quite loudly, "Why Teresa! I think our friend WHITNEY up there is avoiding us!" Teresa spoke with an even louder voice "Who WHITNEY? Not our best buddy WHITNEY!" Whitney turned around and put her hands on her hips. "You know, it's a good thing I'm you're 'best buddy' or else you two would have no friends. Look at you two, making a scene" she laughed. "Well we love you too Whit!" I smiled. Teresa then attacked Whitney with a hug and said "God I love you man!" "You two are obviously is dire need of ice cream so let's go" Whitney replied, rolling her eyes.
Chapter Four...
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