"Wow, what a great party," Rick said, walking back over to his girlfriend Mindy, carrying two cups of "refreshments".
"Yeah, I guess," Mindy said, shrugging. She wasn't really interested in the party. She only came because her boyfriend came. He was, after all, on the football team, like most of the jocks there. Unlike most of the jocks, however, Rick didn't act all superior and chauvinistic. That's what Mindy liked about him.
"Oh, come on, Mindy. At least try to enjoy yourself." He handed her one of the cups, then turned and looked around at everyone. His gaze stopped when he spotted something at the far end of the room. "Is that Zach?"
Mindy turned and looked. "Looks like it."
"What's he doing? Is he doing what I think he's doing?"
"I think so."
"Like anyone could ever melt that ice queen," Rick said.
"Well, you know Zach's reputation," Mindy said. "He has this uncanny knack getting other girls to do things with him that they wouldn't normally do. He even tried to do it to me."
"Really?" Rick asked, seeming a bit interested.
Mindy slapped him in the arm. "Eww, don't tell me you'd like that."
Rick shrugged, then grinned humorously.
Mindy shook her head. "Could we talk about something else?"
They moved into another room, so they wouldn't have to watch what Zach was doing.
