A|N: I love MySims, so I decided to write a fanfic due to lack of MySims fanfics. This is my first fanfiction, so please don't be too harsh, but I am open to constructive criticism. First up… Summer!

Summer's POV

I am Summer. Summer I am. I am popular. Popular I am. I am not Sam. Sam not I am.

Ms. Marshall just announced the date for the dance, and I was so excited, until my cheering squad set me up with Chaz McFreely, mega popular jerk. Jerk is an underestimate.

So, here I am, sobbing in my dorm, with my best friend Liberty at my side.

"Summer, there is no need for you to stress about a date. You're practically the most popular girl in school! What guy wouldn't want to go with you," asked Liberty.

"It's complicated," I said, fighting back tears. There was only one person I wanted to go with. If I went with him, I would most likely be kicked off the cheerleading squad, and be made fun of for the rest of my school life. What cheerleader goes to a dance with Travis? Sure, he was nice and all, but he was a mega nerd, subject of all Chaz's ridicule.

"Libby, I need to be alone for a minute."

I ran out of our dorm and into the school gardens. I buried my face among the flowers and sobbed. After about half an hour of intense crying, I heard footsteps behind me. I looked up and saw Poppy Nightshade looking at me.

"Summer, what's wrong." Poppy was in her first year at the academy, so she wasn't going to the Royal Academy dance, unless someone invited her. The annual academy dance was for second years to fifth years. Once you're done with your fifth year at the academy, you graduate and go off to do amazing things. I decided that because of Poppy's kindness and empathy, she would be an okay person to talk to.

"Poppy, can you keep a secret?" I asked, wiping my eyes with my blue and yellow cheering uniform. Poppy nodded.

"You can count on me." She smiled.

"It's about the dance. Are you going?" I asked.

Poppy shrugged, "My boyfriend Jeremy is going and I think he might ask me, except that he really wants to sleep that night. Jeremy always wants to sleep. All he ever does is nap."

I giggled. Jeremy was known around the school as the boy who always fell asleep during Professor Clamp's lessons.

"So you aren't going?"

Poppy nodded, "I'm pretty sure of that."

"So, you know how I am popular and on the cheering squad?"

"Yeah. Everybody knows that. Even Ian."

"I really want to ask Travis to the dance. He is really nice and funny, but a total geek. The squad has already set me up with Chaz, but I hate him. I just want to go with Travis."

Poppy thought for a minute, and then her eyes lit up, "Go with Travis. He is the better choice. If you get kicked off the squad, you can join the garden club!"

I smiled and thanked Poppy. Her words of advice were good enough for me. The garden club wasn't so bad. After all, the gardening club did have some pretty nice members.

I stood up and ran to Dorm 7, aka Travis and Chaz's dorm. I hoped Travis would be there. I knocked on the door, and sure enough, Travis answered. When he saw me, he immediately tensed up. That happens a lot when people are in my presence.

"Um… S-S-Summer… Chaz is no-o-t here r-right now so i-if you're looking for him…"

"I'm not looking for Chaz, I was looking for you."

When I said that, Travis practically fainted, "M-me? Why?"

I looked at the ground, "Would you like to go to the dance with me?"

Travis narrowed his eyes. "Is this some kind of joke?" He was obviously hurt.

This time, it was my turn to stutter, "N-no! Travis wait!" He slammed the door in my face. I could hear him stomping around in his dorm. I just stood there, feeling no emotion. I stood and stood for a few minutes, and then I heard giggling. I spun around and saw Princess Butter and her friends behind the bushes across from dorm seven. They had their iphones out, and were clearly taking video of the entire episode. I was mortified. Acting okay as not to break my cool, I sauntered over to the bushes.

"Hey guys, what are you doing?" I asked.

Esma giggled, "We're just taking video of that hilarious scene with Travis and you. What are you doing?"

I stopped short. What was I supposed to answer?

"Um… I was just humiliating Travis?" I was hopeful that that would satisfy Esma.

"Humph," scoffed Butter.

Nicole smiled at me, "That was really funny. I think it was pure genius asking out a nerd like him. The reaction was funny. I hope Chaz doesn't think it was real though."

It seemed that the girls thought I was faking that. I decided to play along.

"Yeah. Chaz wouldn't think it was real. Why would I ask out a nerd in the first place?"

Esma stomped her foot, "Yeah, but it's time to go. See ya at cheering. Oh! And I think that we should put the video up on SimTube. Right?"

Butter and Nicole nodded. They left the bushes, most likely to go to their dorms.

I waved to them as they stalked off, but only one thing stayed in my mind.

"Travis," I moaned. What was to become of him?