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"That was a good shot, Rick," Kyra shouted out to Rick over the loud thumping music. "Thank you," Rick shouted back, sporting one of his one million dollar grins.

Kyra stood up to approach Rick at the dart board, this was it. This was the moment where Rick would know, would know her feelings for him. All though she's sure it isn't the first time a girl had professed her feelings for him after all he was the school's dream boat.

They had been friends since middle school. Eight years she had been crushing on him, for the first four years she had just waited for him to one day come up to her and say that he liked her too, but then one day after reading an advice column in a magazine that unless she informs Rick of her feelings, he well never know.

She had been meaning to take that advice for now and with them being seniors and school day's passing them by, her window of opportunity was going to shut and soon.

"Hey." A female voice said nearby bring her out of her thoughts.

BANG.

Kyra could hear her window of opportunity slam shut, as she stopped in her tracks to see a tall, brunette, she looked liked a trouble maker, not the kind of girl for Rick at least that's what she thought.

As she watched the brunette flirt with him she saw no chance of been able to tell him his feelings know, Slowly she made her way back to the couch.

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"You, know that's a pretty good aim, you've got there?" Her voice seductively whispered in his ear, Making the hairs on his neck stand up.

It also successfully made him miss the dart wall and drop to the floor instead. "Or maybe not." The brunette sighed, shrugging her shoulders and biting her bottom lip.

Rick grinned at her and as he did he got lost in her mesmerising hazel eyes. "I was talking about the dart's, of course," Kate said playfully, continuing to bite her bottom lip.

"Oh yeah, of course," Rick said nodding his head with a smile, as he walked towards the dart board to retrieve the darts.

Kate chugged the last of her mixed drink and then scrunched her red solo cup and threw it over her shoulder, Rick watched with amazement as it landed perfectly in a nearby.

"Wow, that was impressing."

"You are certainly impressed easily, aren't you..." Kate paused, so he could tell her his name but after a couple of seconds, Kate spoke again. "This is the part where you tell me your name and use some sort of cheesy line to get my number."

"It's Rick Rogers."

"I'm going to call you, Castle." Kate grinned taking the darts out of his hands and walking back to the white tape outlining where to stand when throwing the darts.

"Castle?" Rick asked confused as he walked over to Kate. "How come?" He asked. "Just a hunch, trust me on this one," Kate answered shrugging her shoulders and then throwing another dart.

"Hold on," Rick spoke up as Kate was getting ready to throw another dart. "Don't you want to maybe focus a little bit before you throw your next dart?"

"I'm seriously supposed to take advice from a guy with a bad aim?" Kate joked. "I..I." Rick cleared his throat. "I don't have a bad aim," Rick said lowering his voice.

"You know all this insecurity about bad aims is making me start to think that you do have a bad aim?" Kate teased and threw her last dart.

"No, I don't," Rick answered with a pout. "No need to pout, Castle." Kate grinned, she then walked closer to him and whispered into his ear. "You're secret is safe with me." She then pulled away from him and winked at him as she went to retrieve the darts.

Kyra started to feel her entire body shake now, she rolled up her black cardigan to check her watch, surely it must be 10:00 already.

"Oh thank god." Kyra sighed with relief as she picked up her handbag and placed the strap over the shoulder.

Finally, this nightmare would be over after all New York was a big town and she doubted that the brunette goes to school and has most likely got herself kicked out of several schools, which meant that the chance's of Rick ever seeing her again were 1 in a million.

"Excuse me, Sorry to interrupt," Kyra said standing in front of Rick and the brunette's flirtation, not even being sorry that she had interrupted them.

"Rick it's 10 o'clock and my mother want's me back by 10:30 and you're my ride home."

"Oh okay," Rick said disappointedly. "Umm..What's your name?" Rick asked Kate. "Kate Beckett."

"And you're a number?"

"Rick we really have to go," Kyra growled starting to get impatient. "Why don't I tell you in the car, this party was starting to get a bit boring," Kate suggested shrugging your shoulders.

"Sure," Rick answered with a smile. "Great, I call shotgun." Kate grinned as Kyra rolled her eyes.

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"So..Kate how did you end up at Brad's party?" Kyra asked with her arms crossed as they rode in the car. "I was bored and looking for some fun." Kate shrugged.

"So you, party crashed?" Kyra asked outraged. "Oh my god, Rick's let a criminal in the car and at any moment she's going to pull out a gun, request them to pull over and then kill them." Kyra thought to herself.

'So you were just walking the streets of New York, looking for a party?" Kara asked. "No, I drove my motorbike."

"A motorbike!" Kyra said once again outraged. "Do you have any idea how dangerous they are?"

"Yeah, my parent's have lectured me about it like a billion times." Kate shrugged her shoulders once again, Which annoyed Kyra even more how this person could just not give a hang about getting in a serious crash that could leave her with a permanent injury or worse any death and all because of a death bike. Maybe she had listened to the song only the good die young too often?

"And you've decided to just leave your bike at the party?"

"Yeah, give's me some more time to hide the bike from the parent's," Kate answered letting out a giggle.

"Do you even have a helmet?"

"Excuse me officer Kyra, do you think you could cool it with the

interrogation, please?" Rick joked that made him and Kate both laugh.

Kyra sighed, rolled her eyes and crossed her arms.