Once he was out of earshot Ryleigh spun back around to where her friends were still standing on the side of the dance floor.
“A little help would have been nice,” she
rolled her eyes at the grin Wren had plastered on her face.
“He was cute!” Wren laughed. “You should have danced with him!”
“Are you kidding me?” she gaped at her friend. “Don’t you remember the night you guys came to my place? He came over all angry and told us to keep it down! He was so rude!”
“So?” Wren shrugged. “You still should have danced with him.”
Ryleigh rolled her eyes and crossed her arms as she leaned back against the wall behind her and went back to watching Quinn dance. Wren had no idea what she was talking about, the guy was a jerk and not someone she wanted anything to do with.