Brian and Nick sat down

“So…this Rachel girl…is she cute?”

“From what I hear yeah…she just broke with some guy…Danny something? Anyways. She’s been really depressed and maybe this can change,”

“Maybe, we’ll see,” Nick grunted. He wasn’t exactly in a good mood. He was still missing his long time girlfriend who broke up with him not too long ago.

Leighanne pulled me into the restaurant

“Brian…this is Rachel…Rachel…this is Brian. Nick! THIS is RACHEL,” Leighanne stressed on her words and I took a seat next to Nick. He looked really familiar.

Nick gaped at me “YOU?” he cried

I stared back at him confused. I saw the blonde hair, the same structure in his face. Then I realized it! He was the rude guy at the supermarket “Hi to you too,” I sneered and gave Leighanne a glare.

She rolled her eyes at me and Brian looked thoroughly confused, moving his head from me to Nick.

“Hi…can I get you something to drink?” The waitor asked politely looking at me.

“Yes…I’d like…”

Nick interrupted me, “How about some MILK?” he asked rudely.

“A…cup…of…Milk…” I clenched my teeth and moved 3 inches away from Nick who smiled smugly. Brian kicked Nick under the table. Nick winced. Nick then ordered the Pizza

I turned over to him “Pizza’s good isn’t it?” I asked him

He looked at me suspiciously but didn’t say anything. Brian laughed

“He loves it! He eats it all the time!” Brian smiled at me. I smiled back. I liked Brian. Leighanne was lucky.

“I figured that out myself.” I patted Nick’s stomach, which wasn’t really fat at all but I loathed him so much, anything’s better than nothing.

Nick glared at me “Don’t touch me,” He snarled

“Sorry babe…now you feel violated?”

He glared at me

“Oooh…the look of death!” I cried, my voice full of sarcasm.

“Something that only a few can pull off,” Nick snapped back giving me that evil glare again.

“Few…not including you,” Leighanne was nudging me under the table but I didn’t care.

“Pardon? I didn’t hear.” Nick said politely

“Oh! Now I see that you have hearing problems,” I smirked “One of your many flaws,”

“Not as much as you do my dear,”

“I beg to differ,”

“Differ if you will then,”

“I’d rather not…it might be too much for Nick Carter of the Backstreet Boys,”

“At least I’m somebody…unlike you, is that why that guy dumped you?”

Fire shot out from my ears. My nostrils practically flared. I picked up my glass of milk and threw it into his face “Got milk?” I sneered and left the restaurant. Leighanne and Brian stared at Nick who was now dripping with milk

I flew out of that restaurant. Talk about a date from hell. I collapsed onto the floor and took a deep breath of fresh air. I heard heals clicking and Leighanne sat down next to me “Are you ok?” she asked me.

“No,” I said not looking at her.

“Nick was having a bad day Rachel…he’s not usually like that,”

“I’m sure he’s a sweetie,”

“He is! Now let’s go back and work this out,”

“Leigh…don’t be stupid! I’m not going back in there!”

“Rach…you have no ride for tonight besides me,”

“Tell me something I don’t know,”

“Rachel! Go back in there!”

“NO!” I cried letting go of her. She then sighed and went into the restaurant. Brian was sitting there by himself.

“Brian… I’m so sorry, Rach doesn’t want to come in…I guess this is goodnight,”

Brian smiled “It’s ok Leigh…some other day,”

They kissed and Leighanne left the restaurant. She pulled me up “Let’s get you home,” she said.

As she was driving I stared straight ahead. She turned on the radio and tried to make conversation with me After a long silence she gave up. I gave a pitiful cat meow

“Leighanne…I miss Danny so much,” I whispered “You’ll get over him! Believe me!”

“I don’t WANT to get over him! Especially if I have to see that Nick again! I hate him so much!”

“Don’t…you’ll get along with him. The NEXT time you guys meet,”

“Leigh you suck a big one! I’m NOT meeting him again!”

“Rach…for now…just get some sleep…you look terrible,”

“I will,”

“Good night,” Leighanne stopped in front of my house

“Good night,” I responded and ran up to my house.

I went inside and fell asleep right away. I remembered that I didn’t have my milk earlier. I went to the fridge and drank a tall glass. “Fuck you Nick Carter!” I said after a long satisfying gulp.