Chapter 2 FINALLY here. Sorry about the delay. I suck, and life is crazy :P
Anyway, in this chapter there's the ball, and I picked dresses for everyone, so if toi don't like them, I apologize. I just picked some dresses from tv-shows that I like and described them.
And again, I'd like to remind you, if toi don't like something that your character does, do not think of it as a personal insult. I'm writing, about the characters. Even though they are us, they're not as much as.. toi guys are. Because I need to write a lot of drama XD

So, yes, chapter 2! Any reviews are welcome ;)

Chapter 2 ; This time it's sink ou swim

It was around one in the afternoon when Laura got out of her bedroom, finally thinking it would be sûr, sans danger to go out without running into anybody. She'd been childish with Rachel the night before, but she'd just driven her so crazy with all the Milo hate. Milo was perfect. And if Rachel didn't understand that, she didn't even deserve him.
Laura felt bad right after even thinking so, so she did what she always did when she was feeling anxious. She listened to music. A lot of music.
She laid on her lit and closed her eyes and kept hoping she could kind of just forget the world. But then..
A knock on the door.
"If that's Rachel's Prince Charming bringing her plus donuts, I swear..", Laura muttered as she walked to the door, but as she opened it, she raised her eyebrows.
"Milo?"
"Good, you're home", Milo a dit as he entered and Laura closed the door after him.
"What are toi doing here?" she asked in confusion.
"Is this break-up between me and Rachel real this time?" he asked.
"Milo-"
"You always know. She always tells you. Just tell me, so I can start living my life", Milo a dit quickly.
Laura sighed and nodded. "Yes, it's real. She's moving on."
"Oh, thank God!" Milo let out a breath, and then smiled. "Why do toi look so sad?"
"I just don't realize how a break-up can be a good thing", Laura said, bewildered.
"You saw how Rachel and I were. I didn't realize it before, but everything she a dit last night made total sense. We sucked together. I was crappy towards her, she was dismissive towards me. We just didn't work. And besides, sometimes when I was with her, I was thinking about-"
Laura looked up at him and her cœur, coeur started beating faster. "About what?"
"Nothing, it doesn't matter", he a dit impatiently. "I just wanted to come and ask that, and also ask if things are going to stay the same with us."
Laura looked at him in surprise. "How.. How do toi mean?"
"I mean, can we keep seeing each other, be friends?"
"Yes, of course!" Laura hurried to say.
"Ok, great. toi are awesome", Milo gave her a light Kiss on the forehead before heading back towards the door. "I have to go, I have a date-"
"If I tell toi something", Laura interrupted, and Milo turned back towards her. "That might sound completely crazy ou skanky ou whatever, will toi judge me?"
"What?" Milo asked in confusion. "What's going on? Did toi do something dirty?"
"No, I.. Will you, for once, just listen to me?" Laura asked patiently, and after a moment of consideration Milo nodded and closed the front door. "I'm all ears."
"All these years, ever since we met, ever since toi started dating Rachel, through all of your break-ups and getting-back-togethers, I've had feelings for you. And I've always considered myself to be a horrible friend. I had no right, right? But now that I know for sure that Rachel doesn't l’amour toi anymore, I can tell you. I can tell toi that I l’amour you. How I have loved toi always, and there's a fair chance I always will. I hate myself for taking like this, but hey, a girl's gotta try. And I'm sure this'll be the first and last chance for me to ever say this, so here it is. I l’amour you."
All the while during the speech Milo had just stood there, staring at the woman he'd always considered to be her friend, maybe even her best friend, and then, when she was finished, he had no idea what to say.
"Oh, God!" Laura gasped. "I'm horrible, I'm a horrible friend and you're judging me and you're hating me right now."
"Just shut up", Milo a dit and Laura looked up at him, yet again, in surprise.
"What?"
"Shut up", Milo repeated and walked to her, s’embrasser her and wrapping his arms around her.
Yes, Laura felt guilty. But she was sure that Rachel was over Milo, and Milo was definitely over Rachel, so what was wrong with the kiss? Nothing. And what happened afterwards.. Well, not as innocent, but just as right for her and him.

Rachel sat suivant to Christian at the hospital cafeteria and gave him the brightest smile she could.
"Hi", he smiled. "Is today better?"
"Than yesterday? Yes, it is. Partly because of the donuts", Rachel said. "I'm feeling.. I know it's really weird of me to say this, but I'm feeling happy. I didn't even remember what that feeling felt like."
Christian just smiled.
"So, I.."
Rachel didn't know what she was trying to say, and whatever she had on her mind, she pushed it all away at once. "I was wondering if toi had a surgery I could scrub in on."
"That would be favoritism", he pointed out.
"But you're the new guy. toi can't have favoris yet, so how could anyone ever doubt you?" Rachel smirked.
"I have a feeling you're using me to get surgeries."
"So what if I am? I am sure toi have a gorgeous girlfriend ou a fiancée to get back to at the end of the day. toi don't need annoying dishrags like me."
"Did toi call yourself a dishrag?" Christian asked in disbelief.
"Yes. Everyone I know says I have insecurity issues. I have no idea what they're talking about", she bit her lip, finding it annoying that he changed the subject. "You didn't answer my question."
"No, I don't have a girlfriend, ou a fiancée ou a wife, for that matter", he said. "And before toi ask, I'm not gay, either."
"Sorry, I'm being pushy."
"No, it's fine", Christian assured her. "But.. I'm still not trying to get in your pants. I don't want toi to think that."
"Ok, does that mean toi don't want to get in my pants, ou just that you're not trying to?"
He let out a laugh and got up. "Well, hey, who'd want an old dishrag like you, right?"
"Mean", Rachel said, but she was smirking as he gave her one last, kind smile before walking off.

"Hey", Bryan hopped in Holly's car as she was ready to leave the kindergarten to go home.
"What are toi doing?" houx asked. It was painful for her to talk. ou to drive. ou to think. Stupid hangover.
"I'm coming over tonight, remember?" Bryan chuckled. "I might as well come right now."
houx let out a grunt and started the car.
"Enjoying the hangover?"
"Big time", houx sighed. "I have tequila. Hate it, hate it."
"Did the new roommates encourage toi to drink?" Bryan asked.
"No, it was...", she paused. For some reason she didn't feel like mentioning Josh to Bryan. "It was nothing. I hung out at the bar where one of my roommates, Margot, works, and the.. tequila was on sale. And I was thirsty."
"Right", Bryan chuckled. "Here", he handed her a paperbag from his own bag and houx let out a gasp as she saw a ours claw (don't get excited, I mean the pastry) in the bag. "You shouldn't have!"
I know. I figured your Friends could share it, but I think toi need it right now", Bryan smiled at her, and she smiled back.
"What would I do without you?" she asked as she took a bite of the pastry.
"Let's hope you'll never have to find out!"

ale was just finishing her jour off at the model agency when suddenly her phone rang.
"Oh, nice try", she muttered as she answered the phone, but couldn't help but to feel a bit excited when she heard Ed's voice.
"Hey, I'm sorry I didn't call toi last night", he said.
"I hope toi have one hell of an excuse."
"Well, my sister's kids needed babysitting, and I didn't want toi to think I was ditching toi for a bunch of kids", Ed sounded apologetic.
"Which toi were", ale said, but she started to warm up at the image of Ed taking care of little kids. "Uh.. Do toi want to make it up to me?"
"Yes, in fact", Ed a dit as ale entered the streets of New York, exiting the agency. "Turn around."
ale turned around in amazement and saw Ed standing there, holding a bagel and a Starbucks coffee in his hands.
"Hi", ale smirked as she walked to him.
"Hi. So, am I forgiven?"
"You can't win my cœur, coeur with food", ale said, but took the bagel and the coffee anyway.
"I know. That's why I'm taking toi somewhere", he smiled. Ed gestured at the limo parked on the rue right suivant to them, and Ale's eyebrows rose.
"That is not yours."
"Yes, it is. Get in", Ed chuckled.
"What if you're a stalker?"
"Ok, I'll go alone", he said, but ale was quicker. She jumped in the car, and Ed smiled as he followed her.

"So this is your place", Laura woke up to a loud male voice coming from the hallway, and when she heard Holly's reply, she gasped.
"Oh, no, no, no!" she realized what'd happened, and slapped Milo awake.
"I slept with my best friend's ex-boyfriend. Oh, God. And now Holly's here, and she's going to tell Rachel-"
"What's going on?" Milo asked, still half asleep.
"The feu escape!"
"What?" Milo asked, alarmed.
"Go down the feu escape. No one can see you. Seriously. Get dressed and go! Now!" Laura hissed and started to get dressed herself.
"Hey, wait", as Laura was about to leave the room, fully clothed, she turned to Milo, who was halfway out of the window, but looking at her. Then he asked, with a bit of insecurity (for the first time ever, I might add) in his voice: "What does this mean for us?"
"Just go", Laura whispered, and walked out of the room before Milo could say anything else.
"The walk of shame", Bryan a dit as soon as he saw Laura enter the kitchen. "You didn't tell me your Friends were like this!"
houx eyed Laura, and then smirked: "What have toi done?"
"Nothing", Laura a dit quickly. "Nothing, absolutely nothing. So you're Bryan, then?"
"Yes", Bryan a dit in amusement as they shook hands.
"I'm Laura."
"Awesome. I'm going to go check this place out. Excuse me", Bryan walked out of the kitchen, and houx asked: "What did toi do?"
"Nothing", Laura repeated. "Stop smiling", she groaned as she buried her head in her hands.
"Ok, ok", houx laughed. "But toi better take a douche before the others get here, unless toi want them to detect your walk of shame as well."
Laura didn't have to be told twice, and houx chuckled as she stood in the kitchen. "Some roommates."

"Hey, I am home. I went to-", Margot paused as she entered the apartment about an heure later and found Laura, houx and Bryan sitting par the cuisine table, laughing about something.
"Ooh, Bryan! This one's Margot, the bartender", houx a dit enthusiastically as she pulled Margot towards the table.
"Hi", he smiled. "I'm Holly's annoying friend."
"Nice to meet you, annoying friend", Margot a dit in amusement. "So, just the four of us?"
"For now. Rachel's supposed to get off work early today, but she's a big shot doctor, so.. Moosh and ale both scored a date, so they're out", houx said.
"What? They're ditching our company to go on dreamy dates? Shame on them", Bryan joked.
They didn't have to wait long for Rachel. When she closed the door after her, she had such a smile on her face it was hard to recognize her.
"What the hell did toi do today? Ate magic mushrooms?" houx chuckled as she walked to them.
"This the surgeon?" Bryan asked in amusement, extending his hand.
"Yeah, Rachel. toi must be Bryan", Rachel a dit as she shook his hand.
"Well?" Margot asked, and Rachel raised her eyebrows. "What?"
"What happened?"
"Nothing", she said, and eyed Laura, who refused to look at her. "Laura, can I talk to toi for a minute?"
"Uh, sure", she a dit plus than awkwardly as she followed Rachel into her room.
"How was your day?" Laura tried to avoid getting into the subject.
"It was perfect. Now, would toi like to tell me why toi acted like a raging chienne last night?"
Laura didn't have time to say anything before Rachel continued.
"I mean, I am always a raging bitch, so, yeah, I was a bitch, too, but you're never like that. So what's up? Are toi really that upset about me insulting my ex-boyfriend?"
"He's my.. best guy friend", Laura muttered. "I don't like people picking on him."
Rachel pondered this for a moment, and then said. "Then I'm sorry."
"You're not one to go down easy", Laura a dit suspicously. "Have toi been eating mushrooms?"
"No. I got to scrub in on a really good surgery today."
"Uh-huh. His surgery?"
"Shut up", Rachel couldn't help but to smile as she pulled Laura in for a hug.
"Are we good now?" Laura asked as they pulled apart.
"We're great. Let's go hang out with Holly's friend now", Rachel a dit and they walked out, back into the kitchen.

"So, what's for dinner?" Laura asked as they rejoined the group. houx eyed her suspiciously, but figured it wasn't her place to say anything. That was all she had, anyway. Suspicions.
"We are going to order in."
"We always order in", Margot groaned. "I changed my shifts to have tonight free. So we better order something good, then."
"Chinese."
"French."
"Ew, no way, French nourriture means like.. snails."
Apparently they couldn't come to an agreement.
"Canadian", Bryan said, and everyone paused.
"What the hell is Canadian food, anyway?" Laura snorted.
"I don't know.. snowflakes? I don't know. nourriture is food. Let's order something."
"Mexican food", Rachel said. "And I am already calling so no one can argue with me", she shouted as she picked up the phone and went to check the take-out menus for a number.
"I guess we're eating mexican", houx said.
"So, houx tells us you're a teacher, too", Margot said.
"I am", Bryan a dit and smirked. "Though, I may get off the tracks sometimes with what I'm supposed to teach."
"Yeah, his lessons mostly consist of superheroes and video games."
"I like Batman", Rachel a dit as she came from the other room.
"I do, too!" Bryan a dit with satisfaction.
"No superhero talk. No way. We are going to go watch tv and nicely wait for the food", houx said.

"Ok, so.. you're rich", ale a dit to Ed in the car.
"Define rich."
"Richer than me", ale snorted, and Ed nodded.
"Yeah, I'm probably richer than you."
"What, toi got a huge trust fund ou something?"
"Aren't toi a nosy one?" Ed smiled.
"We're on a date. We're supposed to be getting to know each other. ou are toi really trying to kidnap me? 'Cause if toi are, I swear, everyone I know will come after toi and find toi like Liam Neeson found those guys in Taken."
Ed smirked. "Ok, I've been warned."
"Seriously, though, where are we going?" ale couldn't help but to ask, but before Ed had time to answer, Ale's phone beeped.
She took it from her bag and paused as she noticed Keegan's number.
"Do toi need to answer that?" Ed asked, and with a moment of hesitation ale shook her head and put the phone back into her bag.
"No, nothing important."

houx watched, as she ate, when Bryan kept getting along with the other girls. He laughed, and they laughed, and they joked and he joked. And for some reason houx had this weird feeling in the pit of her stomach. But she couldn't be jealous. That'd just be crazy. Right?
"Hey, toi ok?" she was ripped from her thoughts when Bryan looked at her. They were all sitting in the livingroom area, watching tv and eating.
"Oh, yeah. I'm fine."
"Hey, look what's on TV", Margot smirked at Rachel, who turned to the screen.
"Grey's Anatomy. Reruns", Rachel chuckled.
"Oh, right! How's your McDreamy?" houx asked.
"If he's McDreamy, does that mean I'm Meredith Grey? If yes, I'm very flattered. But I think I'm going to lit now", Rachel a dit and got up before anyone could ask anything else.
"Did we scare her away?" Bryan yawned.
"We certainly did. But hey, we've all got something to hide. Right, Laura?" houx turned to Laura, who immediately turned red. "I don't know what you're talking about."

Rachel got in her room and after a moment of consideration, and one quick glance at the clock, she took out her cell and dialed the hospital number. A nurse she knew answered.
"Hey, Rebecca. Is doctor Christian Bale (Oh, my God, how stupid I felt while écriture that..) still around?"
"Yeah, he's with a patient, but- oh, hold on, I see him", Rachel closed her eyes as she waited, and opened them when she heard his voice.
"You're calling me."
"No, I'm calling the hospital", Rachel a dit quickly. "I could have been calling anyone."
"That's funny, because I'm pretty sure Rebecca a dit toi asked for me", Rachel knew he was smirking even though I couldn't see him.
"You know Rebecca?" she was surprised. Most hotshot doctors didn't bother to figure out the names of the nurses.
"Sure I do", he said, and Rachel considered the possibility that maybe he had a thing for her. Rebecca. She was pretty. Maybe that's why he knew her name.
"So, toi ok..?"
"Yeah, I'm fine", Rachel a dit hurriedly. "This was stupid."
"No, it's fine", Christian rushed to say. "How are you?"
Rachel smiled to herself before sitting on the bed. "I'm good. How are you?"

Moosh was standing outside her office, waiting for Zayn. He was 20 minutes late, and Moosh was considering leaving. Maybe he blew her off. Just when she was about to get going, she heard a: "Hey!" from behind her, and as she turned to look at the other end of the hall, she saw him and smiled.
"You're late", she said, and immediately regretted doing so. Anything could trigger.. well.. any kind of reactions from him. His parents sent him to therapy for a reason.
"Sorry, I was stuck in traffic", Zayn a dit hurriedly. "You ready to go?"
"Yeah", Moosh smiled. They walked downstairs, and once they got out of the building, Moosh paused. She saw a motorcycle in front of her, parked suivant to the sidewalk.
"What?" Zayn smirked.
"You want me to get on that?" Moosh asked suspiciously. "You even know how to ride it?"
"Of course I do", Zayn snorted. "Get on."
"Can I at least get a helmet?" Moosh asked. She was not at all sure about this. She'd never liked motos much, anyway.
"Yes, toi can get a helmet", Zayn smiled and handed Moosh one. It was green.
"I like the color green", she muttered as she put it on and hopped on, behind Zayn.
"You look nice, par the way", she heard Zayn say, but didn't have time to do anything but emballage, wrap her arms around his upper body before they were on the road.

"Why are we here?" ale asked in confusion as Ed got out of the car. He led her to a restaurant around the dock. The water looked pretty, gleaming in the lights reflecting on the water when it was otherwise pitch dark.
"What, toi don't like this place?" Ed chuckled.
"Not the place. It's that toi never get a reservation here", ale said. It was one of those fancy-pants restaurants where toi never got into.
"Oh, yeah?" Ed smiled before opening the door for Ale, and when they got inside, Ale's eyes widened.
The restaurant looked as impressive as ale had imagined, but there was nowhere in sight. No one but the waitress who walked over to them, smiling kindly. "Right this way." ale couldn't help but to look around in awe as the girl led them to their table, tableau par the window.
"So.. What are you, really? A billionaire?" ale asked as they sat down and the waitress left them alone with the menus.
Ed smiled. "One should never reveal their secrets on a first date."
"They should if their very demanding rendez-vous amoureux, date is asking", ale scoffed, but couldn't help but to smile anyway. No matter what would happen, that night would surely at least be the most impressive rendez-vous amoureux, date she'd ever been on.

"So, your Friends are nice", Bryan a dit casually as at the end of the night he and houx were walking down the rue to the nearest boutique to buy ice cream.
houx forced herself to nod. Was the jealousy there again?
"Don't be jealous", she heard Bryan say and turned to him quickly.
"What?"
"I won't stop hanging out with you, bringing toi breakfast. Your Friends are nice, but not that nice. I like you", Bryan smiled, and houx smiled back.
"Yeah?"
"Yes. Now, should we get that ice cream?" Bryan seemed to want to change the subject, and houx nodded, and off they went.

Moosh and Zayn had settled themselves for a quiet night at a pizzeria, and it was going good so far. Moosh was kind of alert, ready for Zayn to want to leave, ou to yell, ou simply just talk, like he'd promised he'd do. But Moosh was having too much fun just hanging out with him that she forgot the reason she'd agreed to go on a rendez-vous amoureux, date in the first place.
"So, uh..", Moosh bit her lip as they were waiting for the check.
"Oh, right, I forgot", Zayn a dit and smiled. "I had a nice childhood. Good parents, no siblings around, though. So I guess I was a tad lonely - even though I had friends. Not a lot, but enough. And then I got to high school", he said, and Moosh nodded. High school was tough on a lot of youngsters.
"And when I was in high school (I would like to point out that I have no idea about Zayn Malik's - ou some of these other guys - personal life, so this is all me, coming up with stuff for the story. Bare with me please!), I met this girl", Zayn said, and Moosh nodded. "And we started dating. It was nice, until.. Until she died."
"She died?" Moosh asked in surprise. His parents hadn't mentioned anything like that.
"Yeah, in a car crash. She died, and I got depressed."
"Did toi l’amour her?"
"I don't know", Zayn muttered. "I guess I did."
Moosh nodded, and was surprised to see Zayn smirking at her.
"What?"
"This isn't a session, right?" he asked.
"No, but toi did promise to tell me about your life", Moosh pointed out.
"Right. So that's why toi a dit yes to a date?"
"Kind of. I'm not supposed to rendez-vous amoureux, date patients", Moosh shook her shoulders.
"Maybe this is worth the risk, right, though?" Zayn smiled.
"Yeah, maybe", Moosh laughed.

Moosh and Zayn spent a lovely evening, and Moosh leanred a lot about Zayn - material that she was going to use in their actual sessions, but Zayn didn't seem to mind. He gave her a ride home, but that was it. Moosh really wasn't even the kind of girl who did anything in particular on a first date.
"I'll see toi tomorrow?" Zayn asked.
"Tomorrow already?" Moosh asked in surprise.
"For our session", Zayn chuckled.
"Oh, right-", Moosh blushed, but didn't have time to explain herself before Zayn got back to his motorcycle,and with a last smile at her, drove away.

"So", ale a dit as she and Ed were on their way to get back to the limo. "I had a nice time."
"Does that mean you're going to call me?" Ed asked.
"You're supposed to call me."
"Wow, someone's old-fashioned", Ed smirked.
"Well, I had a nice time. How about we leave it at that?" ale forced a smile. She had had a great time with Ed, but she had to admit to herself that every once in a while her thoughts had drifted off to Keegan and his call that she had ignored.
"Can I ask toi something?" Ed asked, crossing his arms.
"Yeah."
"Are toi dating someone?"
"What?" ale asked. As if Ed had just read her mind.
"No, I just.. I've been involved with a few women who only wanted to rendez-vous amoureux, date casually, and my last relationship of that nature did not end well, so if casual's all you're in for, I don't think we should see each other again."
ale eyed Ed in confusion. "You're forward."
"Hey, I don't want to mess with someone who knows people who can find me like Liam Neeson found those guys in Taken."
ale couldn't help but to smile. "I'm not in it for the fun. I'm not sure if I'm even in this, but I'm not looking for casual, either. I've had that, too."
"So, are toi dating someone?" Ed asked again. "As smooth as that answer was, I didn't forget my question."
ale shook her head. "No, I'm not. Are you?"
Ed let out a laugh before pulling ale in for a kiss.
It was a fast kiss, like a good night kiss, but it still managed to make ale feel like fainting.
"Wanna head accueil now, then?" Ed asked as he pulled away.
ale wanted to say no, but the rational part in her said: "Yes."
Ed nodded and opened the limo door.

"Hello?" Margot answered the phone at two a.m. She was already asleep. It was her night off, and she was going to do what she loved to do best on a night off: Sleep.
"Hey, Margot, it's Paul", Paul as in the bar manager. Margot groaned as she put the light on the nightstand on. "What's going on?"
"I'm sorry to bother you, I know it's your night off, but Corey is here, and he's.. not in the state to go accueil par himself, and he's refusing to call a cab."
"Corey?" Margot asked in confusion.
"He told me to call you."
"I don't.. Is he drunk?" Margot asked. She was already on her way out of bed, putting her shoes and manteau over her pajama.
"That's a understatement", Paul muttered. "Are toi coming?"
"Yes, I'll be right there", Margot a dit and ended the call. As she got out of the room, she saw ale and Moosh both in the living room, talking about their dates. Everyone else was asleep.
"I thought toi had a night off", Moosh a dit in confusion.
"I do", Margot said, and without further explanation, lef the apartment.

She got a cab to the bar, and all the way she had to listen to that Rihanna's Diamond song from the radio, so par the time she was at the bar, she was no longer tired, she was just repeating the lyrics in her head.
"I hate it when songs get stuck in my head", she muttered as she opened the door and froze on the spot. Corey was sitting on the tabouret that he always sat on, but his head was laying on the counter, and his eyes were half closed.
"Oh, good, you're here. Take him home", Paul a dit immediately.
"Corey", Margot walked to Corey and poked him a little.
"Margot", Corey muttered, but didn't turn to look at her. "You came."
"Are toi drunk?"
"Just a teeny tiny bit."
"I'll take toi home", Margot muttered as she and Paul both carried Corey out of the bar, and into the cab that was waiting for them.
"I'm sorry about this, Paul", Margot a dit before heading into the cab herself.
"It's ok, it's not like he's your responsibility. He just insisted I'd call you, and toi in particular", Paul said, and walked back into the bar.
Margot looked at Corey's passed-out figure in disbelief as she entered the car, and then she realized she didn't know where he lived, so she just gave the cab driver the address to her apartment.

When they got back, Margot called Moosh and ale to come and help her carry him up, and together the three girls dragged Corey to Margot's room and threw him on the bed.
"This your boyfriend?" ale asked.
"No", Margot sighed. "I'll take it from here. Thanks."
"Are toi sure?" Moosh asked in concern.
"I'm sure. toi guys go to sleep", Margot nodded and closed the door after the girls had left.
"Oh, boy", she sighed and brushed a strain of hair from Corey's face before she tucked him into her bed.

"Attention, people!" Rachel was shouting - very early in the morning. It was 8 am and she was already on her way out the door. "Tonight's the ball at the hospital, and you're all coming, whether toi want to ou not-", she paused as she saw Corey walk out of Margot's room.
"You're not Margot."
"And you're not my landlord."
"No.. Who..", before Rachel had time to finish her sentence, Margot stepped into the apartment. She'd been on a morning jog.
"How come you're awake?" she asked Corey in disbelief.
"What the hell happened last night?" Corey answered with another question.
Rachel groaned, seeing that she was being ignored, and turned to Holly, Laura, Moosh and Ale, who were eating breakfast at the table.
"You're all coming, right?" she asked.
"I don't know", Moosh groaned.
"Why not?" Rachel snapped. "It's a party. toi get to put on fancy clothes, eat relatively good nourriture and there's dancing."
"You just want us to come with toi so toi won't have to dance with McDreamy", houx said.
"No, I don't. I want toi to come because I consider toi people my Friends now, and this is what Friends do, damn it!" Rachel yelled, and the others looked at her in confusion.
"Sorry. I.. I get out of work at 7, and the party starts at 8, so be there before, ok? And it's formal clothing, seriously. If toi do not own a dress, rent one ou buy one." She had her dress neatly folded in her arms.
"That's yours?" houx asked, and before Rachel had time to say anything, she grabbed it.
"Gosh, so pretty", she smiled. It was mostly black, but it had that princess-y style to it. It was strapless, full-lenght with a bit of sparkles here and there.
"Wow, I didn't know it was a ball at Cinderella's castle", ale chuckled.
"Ha ha. I saw this in a store and thought it was cute. It was on sale, too, so.."
"Yeah, yeah", Laura smirked. "But yeah, we'll come to the party. Do not worry."
"You need help shopping?" Rachel asked.
"I-", Laura was about to answer when Rachel's pager went off.
"Shit, shit, shit..", Rachel hissed, and with that grabbed the dress from houx and ran out the front door.
"What was that ungodly yelling about?" Margot asked as she entered the cuisine area.
"We're going to the hospital party tonight. Who needs to boutique for a dress?" Moosh asked, and everyone's hands rose.
"I can't come, though", Margot said.
"What?" houx groaned.
"I have work today, remember?"
"Well, the party starts at eight. Stay for at least an hour, ou Rachel's gonna cry. She was very determined to have us all there", houx said.
"Fine, fine. Now I need to take care of.. Corey", she muttered and left the room.
"What was that about, the guy in her room?" Laura asked.
"Apparently not her boyfriend", ale said. "We had to help her drag him inside last night. He was passed out."
"Huh."

"Hey", Rachel almost ran into Christian as she walked out of the Resident's lounge.
"Oh, hi", she smiled. "There's a party here tonight."
"I know. toi going?" Christian asked.
"Yes, I am, in fact. Are you?" Rachel asked, and wished she actually wasn't interested to know.
"Yes", Christian watched as Rachel started to walk away, her body still turned towards him. "I'll see toi there?"
"I believe so", Rachel smirked and then walked off.

"Not that one", ale said. The girls were buying dresses. It was lunch time, so everyone had time to spare to go dress shopping. And they all trusted Ale, because she was the one who worked with fashion.
"I'm going to get this", Moosh a dit as she examined herself in the mirror. She was wearing a long, green dress with the strap only on one side.
"It looks good", Laura said. She wasn't such a girly girl, but she wanted to do something nice for Rachel, since she kind of felt guilty about the Milo thing, even though deep down she knew she shouldn't, and Rachel wanted them to come to the party, so..
"This is for you", ale threw a white, beautiful dress made of delicate material. The straps were glittery silver, but otherwise the dress was indeed completely white.
"Why?" Laura asked.
"It'll look good on you. Jeez. Go try it on", ale said, and then turned to Holly.
"I've got this covered", houx smirked and showed the dress she was already wearing. It was deep blue with glitters on the waist area, and like Rachel's dress, it hinted princess.
"Okay, fine..", ale turned to Margot and smirked. "How did it go with your drunk boy?"
"I sent him accueil to sleep it off properly", Margot muttered. "Look, I don't need any dress. I won't be at the party long, anyway."
"That's too bad, because I already picked one out for you", ale a dit and took a quite simple blue dress from one of the hangers. it was beautiful, and the neckline made the dress stand out plus (and that does NOT mean it's too exposing). "You like?"
"Fine", Margot tried to smile as she took the dress and went to try it on, but the thing with Corey was still bugging her.
"And what will toi be wearing, then?" Laura asked.
"I have a dress already. I designed it myself. toi shall see at the party", ale smiled. "Now chop chop. Your hair needs serious work as well."

It was 7 thirty, and Rachel was running late. She had put her dress on, made her hair all pretty, but she couldn't find her shoes, and she was still in the Resident's lounge.
"Rachel", she turned around to see Laura looking at her par the doorway. "You ok?"
"Yeah, I can't find my shoes", she groaned and looked under the benches, but nothing.
"You look pretty", Laura a dit as she helped her look.
"You do, too. Wow. Seriously. toi getting married ou something?" Rachel smirked. "If I don't watch out, you'll end up looking prettier than me in there."
Laura snorted. "Listen, I brought Milo.."
Rachel froze for a moment, but then nodded. "Okay. Like a date?"
"Not like a rendez-vous amoureux, date date", Laura a dit quickly. "I just needed someone to go with."
"I don't have a date", Rachel sighed as she finally found her black shoes from her bag and put them on.
Laura smiled. "It's not who toi come with, it's who toi leave with, right?"
"That conseil is barbaric", Rachel smirked. "Do I look good?"
"Yes, toi do. Let's go", Laura chuckled, and they left the lounge.
"Did the others find dates?" Rachel asked.
"Moosh, ale and houx did. Margot doesn't have one, either."
"That doesn't count, she can only stay for half the party..", she froze as she saw the others standing a few feet away, close to the huge hall, where the party was at. She saw Milo, and he saw her, and the look on his face wasn't encouraging.
"Wow, I guess we're really not gonna be friends."
"You know how Milo is", Laura muttered.
"Yeah, whatever. I should probably go check on a few post-ops before.."
"No, you're not going anywhere", Laura a dit and dragged her to the others. "You guys ready?"
"It's lame going to a party early", ale said. She wasn't with Ed. She was with Keegan. She'd told him about the party at work, and he'd insisted on coming along. And how could ale say no?
"Your dress is amazing", Margot a dit as she admired her friend. The dress was red, and it was strapless and long.
"Did toi design that?" Moosh asked in disbelief.
"Yes, she did. I was there", Keegan smiled, and ale blushed.
"It's no big deal."
"Uh, can we go in?" Rachel asked.
"Sure", with that the group entered the hall, and Moosh dragged Zayn to the dance floor right away.
"They're cute", Margot a dit as she stood suivant to Rachel. Milo and Laura had gone to get a drink, and houx and Bryan were standing par them while ale and Keegan had disappeared as well.
"Yes, they are", Rachel smiled, and couldn't help but to turn to look at Milo and Laura. They were laughing. Rachel was happy Laura was happy, but if there was something going on between them, she'd prefer to know.
"Hi", she turned around as she heard the familiar voice and saw Christian smiling at her. He was hot.
"Hi", Rachel smiled.
"You look beautiful."
"You look really hot", Rachel didn't feel the need to be subtle about it.
"Hey, Bryan, Margot, want to go dance?" houx asked and dragged them both with her.
"Were those your friends?" Christian asked.
"Yes. toi surprised I have some?"
"To be honest, yes. I feel like you're always here."
"You're always here."
"True", Christian nodded and extended his hand. "Do toi want to dance?"
"I don't dance."
"Oh, is that why toi put on that princess dress tonight? To stand in the corner of the room?" Christian chuckled.
"No. I'm standing in the middle."
"Come on:"
Rachel raised her eyebrows. "If toi answer one question."
"Deal."
"Are toi married?"
"Excuse me?" Christian snorted, pulling his hand back.
"It's a question", Rachel crossed her arms. Stupid Grey's Anatomy reruns.
"Yeah, a question toi already asked me", Christian said, and to Rachel's shock he started, for the first time, to seem annoyed.
"Look, I.."
"You clearly have a lot of trust issues. I don't know why, and I don't know why you-"
"It doesn't make sense!"
"What doesn't?" Christian asked in disbelief. "What doesn't make sense?"
"That someone like toi would like someone like me! That doesn't make sense", Rachel muttered, and with that she turned around and disappeared in the crowd.

Margot was in the corner of the room, watching as Bryan and houx danced. She keeped checking her phone to see if Corey had called. But why would he? Just because he'd asked for her, it didn't mean he cared about her.
"What's wrong?" she turned around to see ale looking at her.
"Why aren't toi with your date?"
"He's getting us a drink", ale muttered as she sat suivant to her. "To be honest, I feel stupid being here with him."
"Why?"
"Because I went out with this other guy just last night, and I told him I was all in. And now I'm here..."
"Maybe you're here just as friends", Margot suggested.
"I'm not. I have feelings for Keegan."
"Do toi have feelings for Ed?" Margot asked.
"I don't know", ale admitted. "I like being with him, but I've liked Keegan for so long..."
"Looks like you're in a tricky situation", Margot said.
"How about toi and the drunk guy?"
"He's not the drunk guy", Margot sighed. "I guess... He just has a problem, and I don't know what to do."
"It's not your problem", ale reminded.
"But he asked for me", Margot said.
"Still not your problem. Unless toi want it to be your problem."
With that ale got up to find Keegan, leaving Margot to her thoughts.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Laura asked as Rachel reached her and Milo. They were par the table, tableau where there was the coup de poing bowl and some food.
"I was a raging chienne again", Rachel sighed and took the cup of coup de poing from her hand. "And just what are toi looking at?" she snapped at Milo.
"Nothing", Milo snorted.
"Go find him. Apologize", Laura said.
"You think I should?"
"You should."
"I should. I should. Yeah, I'm going to find him..", Rachel muttered, drank the whole cup and then walked off again.
"See? She's moving on already", Milo said. "You have nothing to feel guilty about."
"Look, toi don't want me. toi think toi want me because I was there, and toi were there, and we..", Laura let out a breath.
"Come on", Milo a dit and led Laura out of the ballroom. They walked the halls of the hospital for a moment, until Laura stopped.
"What?" she asked.
"I l’amour you", Milo said, and Laura looked at him, really looked at him. "I never loved Rachel. Not like this. I'm not sure if I even liked her."
"That's horrible", Laura said. "You're a.. Why are toi a jerk to everyone but me?"
"Because I l’amour you", Milo smiled gently before pulling Laura in for a kiss.
Laura couldn't help but to Kiss him back. Because she loved him, too. And she had every right to. She wrapped her arms around him, but before she had time to think, he'd pulled away.
"I should go", Milo said, a little breathless.
"Wait.."
"I'll see toi tomorrow", Milo promised, gave her one last light Kiss and then walked off, towards the exit.
"Oh, gosh..", Laura muttered to herself before walking back to the party.

"Is this too much?" Moosh asked as she and Zayn danced.
"No, not at all. I'm honored toi asked me", Zayn smirked. "You look amazing, in case I didn't already mention that."
"You did. Twice", Moosh gave him a gentle smile. "You look great, too."
"Listen, I think I'm going to quit our sessions", Zayn said.
"What?" Moosh asked, stopping in her tracks.
"I..", Zayn looked confused. "I want to see toi properly, away from the office. My parents will understand."
"I thought toi needed therapy", Moosh said, and from the look on Zayn's face she could see she should never have a dit such a thing.
"You think I need therapy?" he asked quietly.
"That's not exactly what I meant-"
"I have to go", Zayn a dit immediately, letting go of Moosh. "I'll see toi on our suivant session, if that's truly what toi want..", and before Moosh had time to protest, he was gone.
"I watch a lot of TV", Rachel a dit as she finally found Christian. He was talking to some nurse that Rachel actually didn't know, but gladly she seemed to get it was a private conversation and walked off as Christian turned to look at Rachel.
"Okay."
"No, seriously. A lot of TV. Grey's Anatomy, in particular. And.. Oh, I'm so paranoid. So when everyone started calling toi McDreamy, I started thinking about what made McDreamy not so McDreamy. And he had a wife, and-", Rachel paused as she saw that Christian was so close to laughing.
"You think I'm an idiot, don't you?"
"No", he a dit quickly. "That's just the first time I've heard that excuse."
"It's not an excuse!"
"I get that toi don't trust people. That's fine. But how am I ever going to prove to toi that I'm worth trusting if toi don't give me a chance?"
Rachel was about to say something, and then sighed, giving up. "Would toi like to dance with me?"
"Yes", Christian smiled and they walked to the dance floor.

"You do look amazing", Keegan pointed out. She and ale were walking the halls of the hospital, not feeling like dancing anymore.
"Thank you", ale blushed again, and immediately hated herself for doing so.
"So, I'll see toi tomorrow at work?" Keegan asked, and ale paused. Was he leaving already?
"I'd stay, but I promised a friend I'd go to a party of hers, and-"
"No, I get it", ale rushed to say. "I get it."
Keegan paused, and then said: "I do like you, Ale. I'm just not sure I can give toi what you're looking for."
ale observed him for a moment before nodding. "I understand." She didn't get it. She didn't understand. Why was she saying such things?
"Tomorrow, then", Keegan said, touched Ale's cheek lightly and then left without another word.
"I'm an idiot", ale whispered before finding a bench to sit on. She didn't feel like going back to the party.

"I hate suits", Bryan groaned as she and houx were par the foods and drinks in the ballroom, and houx was eating a cookie.
"You look hot."
Bryan paused. "I do?"
"Oh, shut up", houx snorted. "Or I take it back."
"I didn't say a word", Bryan smiled, but kept eyeing Holly, even though her gaze was observing the hall.
"I want to go", she said. "But I can't find the girls."
"I think Laura; Moosh, ale and Margot left already", Bryan said.
houx raised her eyebrows. "You remember their names?"
"I have a good memory!"
"Uh-huh", houx a dit and then raised her arms way up high as she saw Rachel, who walked to them.
"Hey", she smiled.
"Ready to go?" houx asked. "The others already bailed."
"Yeah, sure, I'll just go say bye to-"
"McDreamy. Yeah, yeah", houx groaned bitterly. "Just know that I hate you."
"I hate you, too", Rachel snorted before disappearing in the crowd once more.
"Well, for what it's worth, it's not true what they say about hospital food", Bryan a dit as he stuffed a slice of pizza in his mouth. "It's good."
"Yeah", houx smiled, and looked at her friend. "Yeah, it's great."