*bell rings*
Ally: *walks out*
Trish: *walks towards her* Hey Ally!
Ally: Hey!
Trish: So did you hear about the dance this Friday at school?
Ally: Oh heck yeah I did! I got everything prepared. My dress, my shoes, my jewelry and such. *smiles*
Trish: Wow. You're WAY ahead. Who you going with?
Ally: *opening her locker* What do you mean?
Trish: Well duhh, who's your date?
Ally: *confused* M- My date?
Trish: Yeah, I mean. Did you misheard the announcement?
Ally: *gets a flashback*
~Flashback~
Ally: *staring at Dallas*
Announcer: - And to be able to enter the dance, you need a date!
Ally: *still staring at Dallas*
~End of flashback~
Ally: *snaps out of it* Umm...
Trish: You didn't payed attention, didn't you? *gives her a look*
Ally: *sighs* Yeah...
Trish: You know what? Stop staring at Dallas! Just go and ask him out. *gets an idea* No don't! First, go ask him to be your date to the dance and then, ask him out there! Problem solved. *grins*
Ally: Hmm, good idea. I'll try that.
Trish: Really?
Ally: Yeah!
Trish: Well good because he's coming this way, toodles! *leaves*
Ally: What? *turns around and sees Dallas* Oh hey Dallas!
Dallas: Uh, hey Ally?
Ally: *nervous but lets it go* Okay, um Dallas...
Dallas: Yeah?
Ally: So the "dance" at school is this Friday..
Dallas: Right?
Ally: *sigh* W- Would you be my "date" to the da- dance? *giggles*
Dallas: Oh, uhh no.
Ally: Omg, thank y- Wait. Did you just say-
Dallas: No Ally. I- I'm sorry.
Ally: *hurt, confused* Why?
Dallas: Because I already have a date. *shrugs*
*bell rings for next period*
Dallas: Sorry, I gotta go to science class. Catch ya' later! *leaves*
Ally: *sad, goes to next period*
*Later at lunch with Austin and Dez*
Austin: *gets his lunch and sits at a table next to Dez* Sup Dez.
Dez: Hey! So. You going to the dance this Friday?
Austin: Heck yeah!
Dez: Sweet. Who's your date?
Austin: Uhh yeah... That's a problem.
Dez: What?! You don't have a date?
Austin: *shakes his head* Nope.
Dez: But dude, like almost the whole 10th grade girls asked you to be their date!
Austin: I know, I know... It's just-
Dez: What? *gives him a look*
Austin: *sigh* I want to have a date that will have a good time at the dance and not just focus on ME the whole time. *rolls his eyes*
Dez: Oh, I get you.
Austin: *bites his fries* So, who's your date?
Dez: Um actually.. I'm not going to the dance.
Austin: *eyes widened* WHAT?!
Dez: Well. I'm going to Arizona.
Austin: Why and how long?!
Dez: I'm going to Arizona since it's my grandpa's 71st birthday. *rolls his eyes* And plus, I'm not going to be gone THAT long. I'll be back on Monday. *smiles*
Austin: Ohh... So, who do you think I should ask to be my date to the dance?
Dez: Hmm. What about Lexi?
Austin: *gags* Ugh, drama queen! *rolls his eyes*
Dez: Um. Harper?
Austin: She's weird.
Dez: Tinka?
Austin: Oh HECK no. She gives me nightmares.
Dez: Well, I dunno. How about your best friend?
Austin: Who?
Dez: Ally!
Austin: *eyes widened* Ally?! My best friend?!
Dez: Yes! Why? Is there a problem? I mean, you guys like hang out together ALL the time...
Austin: Hmm, well maybe. Or actually no.
Dez: Why?
Austin: First. For some reason, it feels kinda wrong. And secondly, I bet she was planning to go with "Dallas".
Dez: Hmm, how do you know for SURE she's going to go with Dallas to the dance?
Austin: Well, she has a HUGE crush on him, durr.
Dez: Oh yeah?
Austin: What?
Ally/Trish: *walks towards to Austin and Dez* Hey guys! *sits down*
Austin: *waves* Sup.
Dez: Anyways, Ally...
Ally: *drinks her milk* Yeah? *puts her milk down*
Dez: Did you ask DALLAS to be your date to the dance?
Ally: *frowns a bit, sighs* Yeah.
Austin: *elbows Dez*
Ally: He said no since he ALREADY had a date.
Dez: *nudges Austin*
Trish: Oh, I'm so sorry Alls.
Ally: *shakes her head, looks up* It's fine. *fake smiles* I'm just going to find someone else... To the dance.
Trish: Ally, don't rub it in. Just forget it, alright? You'll find someone better then Dallas. And plus, you have PLENTY of time. You have like 4 more days till Friday. *smiles*
Ally: *shrugs* I guess so. *bites her apple*
Dez: Hey you know, Austin has som-
Austin: *shoves fries into Dez's mouth*
Dez: *eyes widened* He- Hey! *eats the fries* Hey, these fries tastes really good! I need some ketchup though. *gets a ketchup bottle and squirts into his mouth* Ohhh yeaaahhh...
Ally/Trish: *gags* Eww!
Ally: Anyways, what did you say Dez?
Dez: *swallows the fries* Oh I said that Aus-
Austin: That we gotta go! See you later guys! *stands up, grabs Dez and leaves*
Trish: Hmm, what's up with them?
Ally: *shrugs* Whatever.
*With Austin and Dez*
Dez: *outside of the school* Dude, let go of me!
Austin: *puts him down* There.
Dez: *sigh* Thanks. Anyways, what was wrong with you back there?
Austin: Dude, you were gonna ask Ally to be my date to the dance!
Dez: Well yeah duh, I mean, that's the only choice you have and ALSO she's your best friend.
Austin: I know but for some reason, it feels a bit wrong...
Dez: *confused* Phfft, why do you think that?!
Austin: Dez... "THE DANCE".
Dez: What about it?
Austin: Okay bro, at "THE DANCE", there's always this slow dancing moment, which usually comes at the end... Any who, it's gonna be wrong for me to *squints his eyes* slow dance with my best friend.
Dez: *eyes widened, laughs* Seriously?! That's the stupidest thing I ever heard in my life, I mean c'mon. It's just "slow" "dancing" with your best friend, no big deal! *rolls his eyes*
Austin: No dude, it's a whole different thing to me!
Dez: *sigh* Well. You got some time to think because the dance is just in a few days.
*bell rings*
Dez: And now, I gotta go to chemistry class. See ya! *leaves*
Austin: *sighs slowly, leaves*
*With Ally and Trish* Ally: *taking books out of her locker* Great. The dance is tomorrow and I still don't have a date! *slams her locker door*
Trish: Ally, calm down. I bet someone is gonna ask you to the dance today. *whispers* Hopefully.
Ally: *sigh* Like who?
Trish: *thinks* Um, Fletcher?
Ally: *gags* Eww, Fletcher Quimby?
Trish: Never mind. How about Beck?
Ally: Dude. He's been taken since the first day of school. *rolls her eyes*
Trish: Well. I don't know.
Ally: Who's your date to the dance?
Trish: Oh, I'm not going.
Ally: *eyes widened* WHAT, WHY?!
Trish: I'm going to Texas to visit my aunt's...*frowns* funeral.
Ally: Oh, I'm so sorry Trish.
Trish: *shakes her head* It's okay. Let's just go to class now.
Ally: Alright. *walks to class with Trish*
*With Austin and Dez*
Dez: So. Have you decided who you're going with to the dance tomorrow?
Austin: *shrugs* Nahh.
Dez: Woah, wait. Are you going to the dance or what?
Austin: I don't know, I mean. I have no one to bring.
Dez: Dude, for the last time. ASK ALLY!
Austin: *sigh* I would but it just feels wrong.
Dez: Oh my gaaahh. STOP THINKING ABOUT THAT. Just ask her to the dance, she's your best friend! What could possibly go wrong?
Austin: Well, true... Maybe I'll ask her later.
Dez: Good.
*bells rings*
Dez: See you later! *pats his back, walks off*
Austin: Bye! *waves, walks off*
TO BE CONTINUED .
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