A/N: Thanks for the great reviews.
Disclaimer:I don't own the show or The Cars, but I do own Katrina.
Chapter 4: Just What I Needed
"Come on, Trina. Where are you?" Shay said to himself as he waited for Katrina to arrive with her answer. It was freezing cold outside and he was getting impatient.
"Right behind you," Said a voice. He spun around to see Katrina standing there wrapped up in a thick leather jacket. "You really should have dressed warmer."
"Well, if had known I was gonna be standing here for 3 hours I would have." She rolled her eyes.
"Well, do you wanna come in?" He grinned mischevously. "To warm up, perv."
"Uh hu. Sure that's it?"
"One more word and you're staying there to freeze." He nodded and she led him inside.
"This is where you live?" He asked, looking around the small apartment building.
"Yeah, well waitressing doesn't exactly pay alot. But I guess you wouldn't know, would you?" He scowled, but decided to let it go.
"What about your parents?"
"I live alone. Can we please talk about something else?" He shrugged.
"Well, I still need your answer." She sighed warily.
"Do you really want me to be in your video?"
"Yeah." She considered it and sighed heavily again.
"I don't know."
"What?"
"You just walk up to me, offer for me to be in some stupid video for someone i've never heard of and you excpect me to fall all over you?"
"Well, no but-"
"But what? In case you didn't notice, it's the 21st century. Things aren't like that." Shay nodded.
"Sorry. It's just, I really like you."
"Do you really?"
"What does that mean?"
"Think about it, Shay. You just met me. How do I know you don't just like the way I look?"
"Because--because--" He sighed heavily. "You're right. I'm sorry." He held out his hand. "Friends?"She smiled and shook it.
"Friends."
A/N: Hmm. Will they ever be more than friends? Only I know! Please R&R.