Ali<br/><br/><br/>"But, I wasn't winging you. I really think you're cute...." Ali trailed off as she watched Jim rush it, was there something wrong with her?, why the hell did she have to say anything this soon...she'd probably scared him off, oh this was so complicated.<br/><br/><br/>She glanced over at Bree and smiled, even though she was feeling as though this whole night was flip-flopped, she was happy for her friend. Ali headed over to the bar and ordered a triple shot of Jack Daniels, when the bartender set it in front of her, she paid him and shot it back...she relished the burn it left as it snaked down her throat. More than a few guys approached her and she just kind of talked to them enough to be nice, but she didn't flirt near as much as usual, she was bummed and felt like she was in a funk.