Dorian just looked at Chance. His face softened slightly when he wiped the grease from his face and placed his palm softly on his face. The same odd feelings came bubbling to the surface from the night of the party. Instantly Dorian pulled away from the rich boy. "You are such a dumpling head." He just shook his head at him. Who would be so calm knowing that the girl they were swooning over was really a guy or that the guy was feeling the same way as they were that night.

Confused didn't even began to cover how he felt. His emotions were all over the place. He really hope he would just forget about the night of the party. Knowing Courtney and the other girls they wouldn't let that happen. They did everything in their power to set them up that night and something told him they wouldn't stop there. From what he had caught, he thought they would be cute together.