Filling two cups with what looked like alcoholess punch, Liam was about to return to Quinn when someone tapped his back. Turning around, he saw Caitlin in a light pink dress smiling mischieviously at him. He just knew what that smile meant. Principally when she eyed the two glasses on his hands so intently he thought for a second they would break. Sighing, he asked:
"What's up?"
The strawberry blonde, who had her hair tied in an elegant bun, giggled. "How's everything going? Any moves yet? Did she say you were handsome?"
Liam rolled his eyes. "We kind of just arrived, so I guess making moves is a little too early. Nobody is drunk...yet by the way."
Caitlin crossed her arms and pouted, but was soon comforted by the tall, suave looking Daniel who put his hand on her waist. A little too
