'Wooooow.' Whit looked down into her cup and saw that it was still half full. Why in the world was Reese drinking all of her coffee? Not that she was stingy or anything, just....she wasn't gonna get to have any coffee at the rate Reese was going. Maybe Whit could just slowly pull the coffee pot towards her and not let Reese have any more. 'Noooo.' That would be mean. Whit would just have to wait and make sure she didn't over do it.

She tilted her head and watched Reese prepare herself yet another cup of coffee. Yes, it was good coffee,no doubt about it,what coffee wasn't good? But too much coffee was bad for a person. And it turns your teeth yellow. No one wants yellow teeth. Well....hobo's didn't seem to mind yellow teeth but they didn't really have a chance to have WHITE teeth,did they? Okay, enough hobo talk in her head, this was a serious conversation. "Um...not really? Why would you think I'm excited silly?" she asked, trying to be subtle. "I just...saw a mouse?" she said and quickly looked away.

Whit had always wanted a mouse. Not a rat,those were just gross, but a mouse seemed like fun. It'd have to be white though. Those were the cute ones. The other mice were just.....not cute? Suddenly Whit heard a tiny squeaking noise in one of the corners of the room. "Oops." she said allowed. All of that mouse thinking must've made the room have one appear. At least she now knew the room was reliable? Then Whit thought about Reese. What if Reese was afraid of mice and decided to kill it? 'NO! She can't kill Mr.Mousey!!!' Whit wouldn't let her. She would just have to start talking before Reese heard the squeaking.

Whit let out a sigh and thought. "Cause...just cause." she replied quickly. Okay,that was a bad answer but she needed to say something. Mr. Mousey had to LIVE. "Oh wait,no,I have real reason." She did have a real reason....when she'd first said it. What was her reason though?!?! Maybe she could just move one to the next subject and answer that question later? Yeah,that's what she'd do. Reese wouldn't mind. 'Just keep talking.' "I wish there was a window in here." she said aloud, the room didn't have any sunlight and it was depressing. Whit looked behind Reese's head and saw a window there. She put her cup down and went to look out the window. 'Soooo high up.' she thought and felt butterflies in her stomach. She'd forgotten about her fear of heights. She slowly walked back to her chair and hugged her cup of coffee,calming herself down by taking sips. She looked up at Reese and saw her drinking more coffee. Whit simply cleared her throat,hoping that'd get her to stop drinking so much.

Jeremy and Lucas. UGH. "Yeah....Landford and Jaramiah sound SOOOOO much better. No need for their real names. Their losers." she said and smiled hugely at Reese. She must've had a good reason for not being with them now so they were losers, it was that simple. "Well that's just rude! No one ditches my best friend. Where can I find these guys?" she asked. Whit just wanted to have a little itty bitty talk with them. No harm done. Who cares if these relationships were a long time ago. They were meanie heads.

Squeak,squeak. Whit kept telling herself to focus on Reese. 'Shush Mr.Mousey!!!' This couldn't be good.

Reese mentioned Cale. 'CAAAAAAAALE!' Whit missed him. True, they hadn't spoken much, and they obviously hadn't been as close as he and Reese had been but that didn't mean she didn't miss him. She missed Anna too,but she was still somewhere in the school. Whit made a mental note to go find her once she was done here. "Okay,so you've known this guy...not that long. That has to tell you something. Unless you're the kind of person who likes every guy she meets after talking to them for a few minutes? I'm sure you aren't though." One of Whit's old friends was like that, she liked almost every guy she'd talk to but then after a few weeks she'd get tired of them. Reese was NOT like that.

Now Reese was getting ANOTHER cup of coffee. "OHMAHGOSH woman!" she heard a voice blurt out, then she realized it was hers. Whit's cheeks turned a dark shade of red and she tried to hide inside her chair. It didn't work. "I'm sorry....I...and.....want a cookie?" she asked, hoping Reese wasn't upset. Reese could drink all of the coffee she wanted, she could even have what's left in her cup. Just as long as she didn't get mad at her, Whit was okay.

"Umm....sure? I'm guessing that's his name?" Either that or Reese really like the name Jack. Reese and Jack. That sounded cute. 'JACESE!' Whit was like a genius, putting the two names together and what not. She raised her eyebrow and watched Reese drink her coffee,making sure not to say anything this time. Now was her chance to answer that question again. At least this time Whit knew what to say. "I know this isn't 'just a crush' because you don't feel the way you did with Em or Landford or Jaramiah." she replied and smirked to herself. Those names made her laugh now. "You don't attack a coffee decanter when it's just a crush, do you?" Whit was pretty sure she didn't. If she did then....Reese was crazy. "Do you feel like this is just a crush that wont last long?"

"But Cam might like you. You just don't know. I mean....it's not like you two have dated or anything right?" Whit couldn't help but laugh at the thought of Reese and Cam going out. First of all, Reese was too old for him and second of all it would just be crazy nonsense. "Why don't you ask this Jack guy if he fancies you?" Fancies. That was a word she'd never used before but she liked the sound of it. 'Reese fancies Jack!' Now Whit was glaring at Reese. "Name one guy who you know for sure doesn't or hasn't ever liked you." That would be hard for her. "Oh,and whole,half,and step siblings don't count." she added, thinking of Jake.

Reese wasn't the easiest person to work with. "Fine,don't tell him you like him just...hint at it?" That was a good plan too. Surely this guy could tell if and when a girl liked him...or fancied him. "Oh! And you don't have to tell him you like him by asking him if he likes you either!" She could just say she was doing a survey or something. How many guys like Reese Upstead? It was a fool proof plan. "Seriously though, you don't think he likes you?"

She couldn't help but giggle when she saw Reese glance at the tray of cookies. Why couldn't she eat those instead of drinking all of the coffee? Whit shrugged and grabbed a couple of cookies to eat. If Reese wasn't going to eat them,then she would. While trying not to attack the cookies with her mouth, Whit listened to how Jack acted around Reese. She nodded and mhmm'd but there wasn't much to it. "Um....yeah. You wanna tell me how he acts around you now?" she asked and smiled. Whit wasn't dumb, Reese had only told her how they'd met...not how he acted. "Or you can think about it on your own....and...not tell me and then....I dunno."