Title: Caribbean Nights
Part: 2/15
Author: Wendy
Category: 98º
Rating: PG-13
Copyright: 1999
"Can I please have a piña colada?" Pamela ordered once the girls got settled in a night club.
The waiter wrote it down and asked Wendy.
"I’ll have a Pepsi, please."
"And I’ll have a strawberry daiquiri," Jen said.
"And I’ll have the same please," Sarah said.
The waiter left to place their orders.
As usual, Sarah was checking out every other guy that went into the club.
"Hey, Wendy, come and dance," Sarah said and went to the dance floor.
Wendy looked around at her friends and reluctantly went.
"Miami" was blasting on the sound system and Wendy was having a lot of fun. She turned around to look towards the door and saw the guys from 98 Degrees enter the club. Quickly, she grabbed Sarah and pointed at the guys. They went back to their seats and saw the guys get the table next to them.
"Oh my gosh! I can’t believe this!" Pamela gasped.
Suddenly, Drew turned around and said, "Hey, girls."
Wendy slowly turned around, already knowing that her face was all red. "Hi," she said nervously. "So, what are you doing?"
"Probably the same thing that you are," Drew smiled.
Wendy turned to her friends and had a "help me" look on her face.
"Drew, who are you talking to?" Nick asked.
"You remember Pam, Wendy, Jen and Sarah, right? From the concert?" Drew told his brother.
"Yeah, what a coincidence!"
"Yeah, tell me about it!" Jen said sarcastically.
Sarah nudged Jen in the ribs and gave her the look.
To break the silence, Drew asked Wendy to dance since "All My Life" came on over the speaker.
"What’s with Jen?" Drew asked Wendy as they got onto the dance floor.
She wrapped her arms around Drew’s neck. "Jen is like that all the time. Well, she’s really sarcastic, but not as bad as I am. But she just does that to people that she first meet, but everyone gets used to it after a while. And Sarah does that to her because Sarah is always out to flirt with guys and she didn’t want Jen to ruin her chance, so to speak. So anyway, I’m really babbling now, aren’t I?"
Drew flashed her his sexy smile. "No, it’s nice to get to know some fans. It’s strange how we wound up at the same club," he raised one of his eyebrows.
"You don’t seriously think that we followed you here, do you?"
"I’m just kidding, chill girl!"
They both laughed at Drew’s comment.
~*~*~Back at the table~*~*~
"So…anyway…" Pamela began, trying to break the silence that Wendy and Drew left with them.
"Did you girls enjoy the concert tonight?" Justin asked.
"Yeah, especially Wendy over there got to go onstage with you guys," Sarah giggled. "I only wish that that was me," she retorted under her breath, unaware of the fact that Jeff caught her comment.
"Don’t worry about it, I’m sure that it’d be better if you come to another of our concerts," Jeff responded as Sarah started to blush.
"I hope so, but I’m not sure when we’d be able to. I know how you guys are going back to the States tomorrow morning," Pamela intervened.
"Yeah, but we’re going to be touring for a few months, and I’m sure that you guys would be able to come see us at one of the stops," Nick explained.
"I hope so," Jen said quietly. "Hey, guys," she said as Drew and Wendy returned to the table.
"What’s going on?" Wendy inquired as she sat down.
"Nothing much, we were just chatting," Pamela told her. "Hey, guys, I have a good idea. Why don’t we all get up and go dancing? I mean, that’s basically why we’re here anyway, so let’s just go."
"Sure," the rest of the group replied and left the table for the dance floor.
The night rolled along and it was about one o’clock in the morning.
"I think that we should head back to our hotel," Jen said.
"Yeah, you’re right, we have an early flight tomorrow morning anyway," Nick replied, smiling at Jen.
The eight of them went towards the exit. Drew gave Wendy a peck on her cheek and his phone number. Nick and Jen finally hit it off after the bumpy beginning. Justin also gave Pamela a kiss on the cheek and told her that he’d call her. Next to these six, Sarah and Jeff were kissing each other passionately.
"Ah hem," Wendy tried to break up the two of them.
Both of them grinned when they saw everyone staring at them.
"I’ll call you," Jeff offered.
"I’ll be waiting," Sarah flirted back.
The guys from 98 Degrees headed toward their limo not far away, while the girls headed toward the opposite side of the parking lot for their car.
"AHHHHHHHH!" Wendy screamed on top of her lungs.
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