Bridgett First...

As Courtney steered her Mustang down Central avenue she looked over at her intended first, "How about we get Bridge first?"

"It's your car...but yeah, if you weren't with me you were with her. Uh...Are you going to invite Sharon?"

"Of course. I'm over being mad. You know me...I can't stay mad forever, you know? I love her too. She...she didn't know is all. It's my own fault...I should have told you how I felt."

"Good...I'd hate to be the cause of you loosing a friend." Jeremy responded.

"I know. I shouldn't have hung up on either of you."

They drove for a little in silence. After a minute they turned into the apartment building that Bridgett's family lived in. "Well, here we are. Get out ya big lug...and...like...open my door for me?"

Jeremy chuckled as he got out of her car and jogged around to the other side to open the door for her. She stuck her hand out, and Jeremy gently took it and helped her out of her car.

"Thank you!" Courtney said.

"Oh My GOD...did...did I just see that?!" Bridgett's voice came from above.

They looked up to see Bridgett hanging out her window her upper body covered only in a bikini top that may have been a bit too tight. Courtney waved up to her, "I don't know...why don't you get your pretty little ass down here and get a better look!"