Author's note: This is the first fiction I wrote, I made it some years ago, in 2011, so the story isn't very mature, I post it first in other language, and other site, but I decide to post it here. So ty for read it, tell me what you think about.

Disclaimer: I don't own Shake it Up, and you neither! *crying in the corner*

Chapter one: Bet, fag and school prom

CeCe's POV

Was Thursday night, my mom took the night shift, and Rocky came to a sleepover, and all of our parties ended crazy, of course, we always break our Coke Can records, - in the last time, I drunk 24 cans, and I stayed woke up during 2 days - bets, and truth or dare. I ask to pizza,

Rocky bring the drinks, and Flynn went to sleep in Henry's home, so the house was only ours. Was midnight and we've already drunk 28 Coke cans, and ate all the pizza, so we started the dares.

– Rocky, I dare you to make Deuce fall for you, in 3 days!

– What?

– Oh Rocky, bets are bet, you have to do!

– Fine, dare you to make Gunther fall for you, in 3 days!

–Hum, great, I'll have to date the glitterboy! – I said with irony.

Rocky's POV

– What?

– Oh Rocky, bets are bet, you have to do!

– Fine, dare you to make Gunther fall for you, in 3 days!

–Hum, great, I'll have to date the glitterboy! – she said with irony.

Some seconds ago

Oh my God! Would Cece know about Deuce? But, no one knows, I've never tell. But CeCe can't flirty with Gunther, will won 50 dollars easy.

Cece's POV

–Hum, great, I'll have to date the glitterboy! – I said with irony.

Argh! I've to fall with Glitterboy, "Gunther",if I had some crush for him, like Rocky with Deuce, but, he isn't so bad, Gunther isn't ugly, he's just, awkward, without the accent and the glittered clothes, he won't will be so weird, actually, he would be very hot, wait, I said Gunther was hot? I'm freaking out. I heard a voice calling me out from my daydreaming -Cece – the voice got louder - Cece – was Rocky yelling.

–Oh! Tell me Rocky!

-What you were thinkin' 'bout?

–In cookie and Ice Cream, want some?

–Yep!

Rocky's POV

Cece was so wondering, so a decided to ask abot, but she said something about ice cream, but wasn't, her face was more "hey I'm thinkin about a very handsome e hot guy" not "I want cookie and ice cream". But, who is the boy?

–Here it is, Rocky!

–Oh thanks! So, what you were thinking about?

–I already said, I was thinking about that delicious thing!

–No, was a boy! Oh, was Josh from 11° grade? Or Frankie? Oh, maybe the new boy? Wait, you were thinkin about... Gunther!

–Of course not. Night, Rocky!

–Cece, tell me!

–Rocky it's more than 2 am! Good night!

–Cece...

–I said Good night! – she yelled

Cece's POV

–Cece, wake up!

– No

–Cece, wake up! –Rocky threw me a pillow.

–I'm awake!

–Get up!

–I have an awkward dream, me and Gunther, in a prom, Gary and the hot dog again, that's all I can remember.

–Oh, talking about prom, who you going to ask?

–Ahn? What prom?

–Cece, the school prom! At Saturday!

–Oh! I forgot!

–Haha! You'll take Gunther!

–Yeah, whatever, Rocky? What time we've school?

-8 a.m, why?

–Hm! It's a quarter to 8…

–Run!

–But I still haven't a prom guy!

–I neither! Hurry up!

–Rocky, Can we get the bus?

–Why?

–Cuz' I wanna sleep more!

–I'm not going to ruin my perfect history for you, young girl.

–Ok, run!

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