Frankie, right appropriately in the middle of the two girls,
placed one arm each around each girl. Sighing contently,
"Well, ladies I have to say that we did an excellent
job."
"Kate" Miranda glanced at the young blonde,
"I don't know what to say I guess well, I
guess I should say thanks for helping out."
"You should." Kate smirked, but then softened
immediately at the look of content on Gordo's face. Sighing,
"Well, as long as he's happy." Turning to Miranda,
the old snobbish Kate slinking through, "But that
doesn't mean that we're going to be friends and start
to hang out together again. I have a reputation to protect."
Miranda rolled her eyes, then replied, "So do I, Kate."
"Ladies, ladies, ladies. C'mon, girls. For this one
night, let's just all be friends." Frankie requested,
giving each girl's shoulder a gentle squeeze.
Looking away, replying simultaneously, "Whatever."
Frankie just sighed, leaning his head back. "Okay. I
tried."
Kate and Miranda glanced back, sharing a very rare smile. Then
they turned back to watch the young happy couple before them.
"So Kate," began Miranda, "By any chance, do you
think that I can borrow that video confession?"
"If you promise to bring the popcorn, I'll provide the
movie. I mean, the lead is no Ben Affleck, but who
is?"
"Hey!" Frankie protested, "Speak for
yourself." He adjusted his dress shirt, running a hand
through his hair. "People say that I look like a young Ben
Affleck."
Kate and Miranda burst into laughter as they left towards the
dance floor, just as Aaron Carter's latest blasted through
the speakers, leaving Frankie baffled.
"What? Did I say something funny? I'll have you know
that I meant every word!"
