Jordan evaluated Vincent quietly. He didn't seem like he actually wanted to, more like he was just trying to be nice...But Fayte wasn't going to pass up the offered oppurtunity. He nodded, and stepped out of the eclipse quickly, glancing to Vince.
Once again, Jordan was astonished at how nervous he was around Vince. Not nervous as in Vince made him nervous, nervous as in the jock really didn't want to screw things up. He ran a hand through his hair. He hated this. This awkward silence. The not knowing. Vince being so quiet. "Which cds?" He finally questioned, "Even if you have them on your computer, I could keep an eye open or something."
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