Tammy gave the tiniest curl of her lips upwards in Rachels direction, it could have been taken as a smile -it was certainly intended as pat of one. "Rachel." She greeted her quickly, setting down her bag, containing her hairbrush, and a spare pair of shoes. Because if Dominic decided to show, obviously the black and yellow pair, would probably cause him to have a heart attack.

Looking around quickly, Tammy nodded. RRRIGHT. The awkwardness of having to do this with Rachel was hard enough, let alone the fact everyone was going to be taller than her. AND people scared her. GREAT.

Maybe just maybe, no-one would show up and she and Rachel would just have to sit there and wait for nothing, in silence preferably.