Vincent wanted to get slapped. That was what this was about. Vincent wanted to get slapped, he didn't know how to say it, but he was begging for it. And Sienna was almost willing to oblige him because what. The. Fuck? She was too expressive in general, especially when in a group of people she held dear to her heart, to hold her emotions in, and her eyes widened exponentially when she read Vincent's message. They had widened a fraction at the ferocity of him typing out the message, but as soon as she read it, her eyes immediately flew back to her boyfriend with the utmost confusion shining in them. Had she ever showed an inclination towards Rick in Vincent's face? Ever honest-to-God flirted with the guy's best friend while he was there? Had she said something in her sleep the last time they had been together? Was there a fucking post in Victoria's blog?
The answer to all of those questions was a smooth no and it was enough to cause Sienna to relax back against her seat, but it also had her mind going top speed. So...Rick sais something about getting with her and Vincent is...drunkenly jealous? Realy? It shouldn't have made her inwardly smirk but it did. She was always the possessive one, the one ready to cut a bitch for even remotely thinking of touching what was hers. Maybe that spoke to Sienna being secretly more selfish than she wanted to admit, who knew? The point was that it honestly shouldn't have been as exhilarating to basically see Vincent jealous of her nonexistent and never-going-to-happen fling with Ricardo. And she really needed to punch Rick one of these days, she decided as she sent out a response to Vincent before returning her attention to the group.
To: Vince
Vince, idk wat u want me to say at this point. Don't want Rick, never did, & idgaf bout being even. spent 3 yrs w/ other guys still being yours. If it still doesn't feel like i am, then do sumthing about it
To: Vince
But I'm not about 2 spend my nite feeling guilty over sumthing i never have or will do
To: Rick
Ur a dick
Ricardo hummed thoughtfully when Sydney first spoke, his attention fixed solely on her. It was a peculiar thing for him, to be as focused on one person but she had always proven that Sydney Vale was a specimen worth over-analyzing. He chuckled listlessly at her comment about the party being mediocre at best and Connor spoke up a moment afterwards, but Rick's eyes didn't stray for Sydney's face. No, he was concentrated on the fact that after her nonchalant shrug, he had seen something. A flicker...a hint...he couldn't decipher the emotion and it was puzzling, but something about it made him smirk at her. Not that he knew whatever it had been on her mind, but just because most people thought Rick did know everything and he liked seeing people trying to refrain from showing their feelings. Why his new found fascination had to be towards Sydney, he wouldn't be able to tell you, but he did distract himself by the buzzing on his phone.
"Actually, Connor, I'm with you on that one. I want food," Sienna piped up, twirling a few strands of her hair between her fingers as she text Jane. She blatantly ignored the smiley face Rick sent her way. "I could seriously eat." Rick glanced at her expression and when Sienna caught his eye, she struggled to contain her glower which made him laugh lightly. "Well, I - for one - am looking forward to a night of revelations," he announced in faux excitement, though the glint in his eyes was hardly a show if you asked Sienna. The King Bee settled his gaze on his best friend with a knowing smirk before reverting his attention back to everyone else. Sienna only smirked. "The revelation of you not being able to dance?" She inquired with a small giggle and Rick smirked at her, pointing a warning yet playful finger at her. "Don't start." Sienna only laughed.
To: Jane
I need vodka. Soon
To: Piper
Be there in a jiffy