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Chapter 14
When they showed up at John's, they just walked in and went straight to where everyone was in the bar. Ken Kennedy looked up and noticed Katrina.
"Holy shit girl…what the? How the? Damn…you are fine."
Katrina laughed nervously. Everyone had been staring at her since they got there and it was making her seriously nervous. Jeff and Matt walked over and hugged their friend.
"Katrina you look hot tonight girl."
"Thanks Jeff. You two look good too."
Jeff smiled and weaved his arm around Katrina's and pulled her away. Once they were out of sight, John walked up and began talking to his friends. Ken looked at John and shook his head.
"What man?"
"Well why you were off somewhere bangin Melina…someone showed up with Dave that I almost didn't recognize."
"Yeah me either…" Matt replied agreeing with Ken.
"I must say she does look different tonight huh boys?" Dave said with a smirk on his face.
"Dude she looks fuckin fine as hell…that's what she looks." Ken said to Dave.
"Who are yall talkin about?" Paul asked walking up to the group.
"Katrina…" Jeff told his friend.
Paul nodded wearing a big grin.
"Hell yeah I saw her earlier…damn….and in a skirt too. Man those nice tan legs of hers…damn…"
John looked around the room looking for Katrina. There was no way the guys could be talking about the same girl. No way. Katrina didn't dress up for the parties unless it was formal. Even then she never wore a dress or skirt. She always wore black pants or something similar. He heard some cheers over by his pool table and followed Ken and Jeff over there. He saw a woman leaning against the pool table getting ready to shoot. Her back was to him so he didn't know who it was. It sure didn't stop him from admiring her long legs or how her skirt rose up in the back almost enough to make you think you were going to get a peak at her ass. He watched as she flipped her long brown hair over her shoulder as it seemed to be in her way. When she had done that he was able to get a side profile of her body, but not her face since her hair had fallen in the way again. She wore a white button up shirt with black pinstripes, a dark blue jean skirt with a small jean ruffle at the bottom that ended a few inches above her knee, and black boots. When he took a second look he could clearly see the outline of a bustier underneath her shirt. He knew what those were due to his last "friend". When she sunk in the eight ball, he watched as Jeff Hardy gave her a hug. It was then the woman turned around.
"HOLY SHIT!"
Ken turned to his friend and smiled. He then looked at Dave.
"Looks like John found Katrina."
Dave had noticed how hard John had been staring at the woman. He also knew that John did all that without knowing who it was and that saddened him a little for Katrina.
"I think he did more than find her man. He was fuckin checking her out!"
John just shook his head and with a glare in his eyes he made his way over to where Katrina stood with Jeff's arm wrapped around her shoulders. Ken and Dave looked at each other worried.
"You don't think he's gonna do something stupid do you Ken?"
Ken shook his head yes. "Dude he just found out the woman he was undressing with his eyes was Katrina. If you ask me someone is gonna get hurt in all this and a hundred bucks says it aint John."
Matt shook his head and the two headed over ready to break something up once it was started.
John walked up to Katrina and Jeff having no idea whatsoever why he was or what he was going to do or say when he got there. Jeff noticed John walking over to them first and nudged Katrina. John watched with anger boiling through his veins as he watched Jeff lean in to whisper in Katrina's ear. Katrina smiled at Jeff and then looked up when he stood in front of her.
"Hey John…" Katrina said with a wide smile on her face.
"Hi…can we talk?" John asked her.
