iProm
"Random dancing!" The loud announcer voice said. Carly Shay and Sam Puckett danced like idiots as the music played and Freddie Benson filmed their antics.
"Don't forget to vote on our latest poll on who Freddie should go to prom with!" Carly said. "Ms. Briggs…"
Sam completed her sentence. "Or his mom! Vote at now!"
Freddie moved backwards still carrying the large camera, clicked a few buttons on his laptop and said "And we're clear! Great show, you guys."
"Thanks." The two girls said.
"You know, you really should consider going to prom with your mom." Sam heckled. "I bet she's one party girl."
Freddie made a straight face. "That'd be your mom."
Sam leaned forward. "What'd you say about my momma?"
Carly intervened. "Okay guys, enough! Prom is enough stress as it is."
"Who're you going with?" asked Sam.
"Hank Ivarrson, the hot Swedish exchange-student."
"Good choice, Carly." Sam stated.
"But what about me?" Freddie said.
Carly reasoned "I'm sure you'll find a great date."
"Who's it gonna be Fredward? The terror teacher or the terror mom?"
"Neither." Freddie answered. "Who are you going with?"
"David Archuleta. I asked him yesterday and he said yes!"
"Oh my god!" Carly exclaimed. "I bet Saturday night is gonna be the best night of our lives!"
I'm not sure what grade they're in but this is assuming they're in the 11th grade. Please review if you want chapter two!:)
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xoxo,
the one and only It Girl
