I own no 1 but myself

Every year a TNA superstar hosts a big part for Slammiversary. I've gone every year, alone. I mean I usually go with Traci Brooks but she usually ends up going off with her coworkers and I stand in front of the punch bowl until Traci is ready to go. I would stare into the crowd feeling like a loner. I know, I sound like a loser but hey, I didn't work for the company, I just went cause I was forced to. I would sometimes dance with some of my friends but they usually had dates so I would stand there like an ice sculpture. That's how I planned on doing it this year, until I got a call from someone willing to be my date.

Traci and I were sitting her living room the week before the big party. I was arguing with her because she was determined to get me a date for the party.

"Traci, I'll be fine. I've gone without a date before. Its just another year!"

"No, Vanessa! I'm getting you a date. Besides it's already to late to say not. I gave Talia's boyfriend, Shane, your number to see if he could ask some of his friends"

"WHAT?!" I couldn't believe it, " YOU DID WHAT?"

Every get so mad, you start seen red? Well that's the point I was at. I had a lot of friend but I was raised to be aware of whom I gave my number to, and that my friends is why I almost killed my best friend.

Traci looked at the floor and back up at me, "You don't understand how bad I feel after I realize I left you there standin' there alone. I am not doing that again!"

"Well I have made very good friends with the punch and I really don't need you wrecking that friendship."

"Ha ha your funny! But seriously when was the last time you had a boyfriend or even a date. Girl you make me feel like a skank compared to you! You need to get out and have some fun. Plus I gave had Talia give Shane your number for a reason."

" And for what reason is that?" I asked putting my hands on my hips

" You have a crush on one of his friends!"

I throw a pillow at her," How do you know?!"

"You should really log out of your Facebook chat window sometimes" She said laughing.

I was so stunned I just sat down and look at the TV. "You better hope no one calls."

Traci smiled as skipped over to where I was sitting, knowing she had gotten me to think about the idea.

The next day, Traci and I went out to breakfast. I had totally forgot about the whole situation until my phone rang. I reached down into my bag and pulled out my phone. "Hello."

"Hi, is this Vanessa?" my face dropped and my hands shook Traci smiled. The dreamy voice that filled my ears was the man who had my heart and didn't know; at least I think he didn't.

"Yes, Yes it is. Can I help you?" I honestly don't know how I was forming sentences.

"Hey! This is Shannon Moore. Umm Shane Helms told me you were looking for a date to the TNA party."

"Umm I wasn't really looking…" I looked at Traci for answers but she looked out the window. " My friend thought I needed one and started passing out my number."

"Oh, well then. If ya don't mind, I still wanna ask ya to go with me. So will ya?" I just about passed out when I heard that.

"Sure Shannon, I'll go with you!"


So R&R do u think i shud keep going?