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OOC: Yeah, I think he was, but I figure he wasn't paying attention. He's pretty self-centered. lol.
*Michael*
I smile at Isabel's words. This is really working. She's into me. I knew it!
"That's just not right," I tell her. How could nobody have complimented her? Not even Kyle? The guy's an ass. You gotta say something nice when you ask a girl out. I'm surprised she said yes. Still, I guess she's not into him if being asked out doesn't count as a 'nice thing' for someone to say to her.
"You're probably the most beautiful girl here tonight. Someone should have said so. I'm glad you came out to dance with me. Now we can both have a good time tonight."
"You're probably the most beautiful girl here tonight. Someone should have said so. I'm glad you came out to dance with me. Now we can both have a good time tonight."
A little wave of pleasure washes over me. Oh I do enjoy being called beautiful but now really isn’t the time for my vanity. Focusing my attention back on my mission, I remember Maria and forlorn expression in the restroom. I need to fix her before her depression starts to spread through the household, bring everyone down.
“You know who isn’t having a good time?” I ask, resting my hands on Michael’s shoulders as we move to the music. “Maria. Maria is not having a good time. Any clues why that might be?”
"No idea," Michael shrugs. "She hasn't been talking to me."
“Really?” I ask, pushing the subject. Maybe Michael did something to upset her like he did with Liz. I mean let’s be honest, Michael is hardly the smoothest guy in the house. “I thought that you guys had really hit off.”
"I'm sure she enjoyed the whole evening." I reply offhandely, not really sure if Alex was asking me or everyone in general.
"Should I be worried about my tomorrow-date dancing with Guerin?" I ask. They are leaning close since they seem to be talking .. or at least trying to over the loud music.
It's not that I'm jealous or anyhting but if the two get close, then Guerin will brag and brag and brag and brag ... about it till the whole show is over. He'd be worse than he already is.
"I don't know," I say, watching Isabel lean in to talk to Michael. "But I don't think she's really the kind to fall for Michael's lines."
Still, I didn't think she'd be the type to go and ask for a dance with him, either. I don't really know what to make of all this...
*~*~*~*~*~
*Michael*
I give another shrug, wondering how I can get Isabel to stop talking about Maria. I want to talk about her -- and me.
"I don't know. I was confused for a while about whether she liked me or not. But after we started sorta dating, she clammed up and got all distance. I guess I read her wrong," I say. "The girl doesn't know what a good thing she's missing."
"Are you having a nice time tonight?" I ask her, trying to change the subject.
"I don't know. But I don't think she's really the kind to fall for Michael's lines."
"Good to know, his ego wouldn't be stop growing if she did." I say with a shake of my head.
"How long do you guys wanna stay? Not that I'm tired or anything, I just don't wanna be left stranded here."
ALEX
"I don't know how long I'm gonna stay." I tell Kyle, my back accidently kinda to the dance floor. "I haven't really figured out if Isabel thinks that the chaffeur or the person who gets driven decides when it's time to leave the party."
"What about you?" I ask Max, who I think is here with Tess and Kyle but I really can't remember anymore.
"I don't know. I was confused for a while about whether she liked me or not. But after we started sorta dating, she clammed up and got all distance. I guess I read her wrong, The girl doesn't know what a good thing she's missing."
I somehow manage not to roll my eyes at Michael’s last comment. His arrogance really shouldn’t be that surprising by now. Maybe he is this amazing guy and maybe Maria really is missing out on a good thing but please, have some modesty.
"Are you having a nice time tonight?"
I nod at Michael’s question. On the surface I’m having a great time. I love dancing, I love hanging out with Alex and Liz, I love this club. But underneath the shallowness of it all I’m just so confused. The whole thing on the dance floor with Alex, I still don’t know what that was about and its really starting to bug me.
“I’m having a great time.” I say with my brightest smile. “What about you?”
"Yeah, it's pretty good," I smile at Isabel. "It's gotten a lot better since you came out here."
Kels was pretty great, too, but she's leaving and well, maybe I'm not going to get to her in one night, afterall. I gotta leap on a chance to make it good with Isabel here. She's fantastic.
*Max*
Alex asks about when we leave and I can't help but glance over at Liz who is standing with Kels and her father. "I was thinking we'd stay as long as Liz wanted to, since she's the guest of honor," I say. "But we don't really need to. If people are ready to leave, they can go. Just as long as we don't leave anyone stranded."
"I'm not tired yet anyway, I was just curious. I mean, it's weekend, we could party till tomorrow afternoon." I tell Max.
"Since you mentioned stranded, you guys think that Maria is still in the bathroom?" I wonder what she is doing because I'm sure she still is there. She didn't come out with or after Isabel.
