Author's note:

Hi! So OkamiSamurai requested me to continue a story, however, I wasn't able to do that. BUT, I did wrote this modern version, you know? like high school modern... this wasn't supposed to be the first chapter, but it is. I will probably continue this if you guys ask me. I kind of have an idea for a complete story. Which would also make small details make sense, such as the 'why we broke up' (SPOILER ALERT). Hope you guys like it! And I'll update my other stories soon:)

Tigress went up to him, marching confidently towards the boy. Sure they had broken up. But that didn't mean they couldn't go together to prom, right?

Po saw her coming, and he smiled, though he wasn't expecting what came next.

"Hey Po,"

"What's up, Ti-" he paused, forgetting that he couldn't called her the nickname, since they weren't dating anymore,

"-gress." The girl awkwardly nodded, looking at the ground. She took a breath,

"Anyway, I was wondering-" she began, already wishing for his response,

"If I had a date? Yes. I do!" Po interrupted her. Tigress widen her eyes, and shoved her hands in her pockets, gritting her teeth.

"Of course, I was going to ask you that," she muttered, faking a smile. Po was about to say something when two arms wrapped around his waist from behind and wrinkling his white shirt. Tigress wrinkled her nose, trying to identify if it was possible she could growl. Po chuckled.

"Hey Song!" The petite girl giggled and went around, giving him a peck on his cheek.

"How's my little panda today?" Tigress rolled her eyes. She used to call him panda. HER panda.

"Oh, hey Tigress, didn't notice you there!" Song said, snuggling on Po's chest, while Po wrapped his arm around her waist. Tigress tried to maintain not nice, but polite. Just for the sake of Po being there. And Po seemed to be a bit uncomfortable, after all, Tigress was still ...Tigress. The red-headed still held a special spot on his heart, even if it wasn't as visible as it used to be.

"Anyway, I'll just leave now. Bye," she turned around and left the 'couple'. Tigress was clenching her teeth, her hands forming into fists. This was the worst case scenario, Po didn't even let her finish her question, and to top it, his new girlfriend came to brag herself...


"Nope Viper, I'm not going." She said over the phone.

"Tigress, is fine if you don't have a date. I can get you one!" The girl answered with an enthusiastic voice. Tigress sighed, turning off the TV.

"I appreciate it, but I'm staying." She could hear her friend groan over the phone. Tigress was considering going, but once she thought about it, going with a boy who she doesn't like, seeing Po with another girl, both of them happy...no, she was not going to sign up for a night of torture.

"Come on! Its not just a dance, its the dance!"

"Sorry Viper, I can't. Po has a date, and I haven't gotten over him yet. And I think I will have a better night with me, snacks, and a book or two," Viper groaned, if only Tigress wasn't so stubborn.

"Fine, but if you change your mind, call me. And please at least wear your dress! You already bought it!" Viper hung up afterward. Tigress only set the phone on her leg, looking at the book on her desk. She was on her room, laying on her bed. She glanced at the closet, where a piece of the dress was sticking out. It was useless to wear a dress for no reason whatsoever...but Viper did told her to wear it, and it did cost her money...

"It can't hurt," Tigress stood up. She bought a dress and she was going to wear it even if it was just for watching TV. The dress was orange with small glittery beads. It had an orange flower on the waistline. She smiled at it. She looked at the mirror that was by her door, and twirled around. The dress followed her movement, making a big circle that seemed to leave sparks down its trail, its soft material caressing the knees of the girl.

She stopped and sighed. She grabbed her phone and headed to the living room, determined to make herself some chocolate and read some books...after all, they say a guy is not worth mourning over. Yet, Tigress still felt uneasy, knowing that while she missed him, he was out there, having fun, already with someone else replacing where she should have been.


Po was at prom. He was wearing a black and white suit, the cliche one. He looked around, trying to find her. He knew where Song was, she was wearing a short blue dress that reached the middle of her thighs. In Po's opinion, the dress was too short. And again, in his opinion, he didn't really like it, because Song was constantly pulling her dress down, and she seem to do it over and over, paying more attention to her dress than to the prom itself. Po knew one thing, if it was Tigress, she would have said "what's fashionable is what's comfortable." As simple as that. And he supported that.

Tigress. He kept thinking about her. And he couldn't see her anywhere around the room. His heart beat faster at the thought of her being with another guy. Kissing someone else. Someone who wasn't him putting his hands on her waist, on HER scarlet hair...dancing with her. It made him grit his teeth against each other.

As he walked through the crowd, he bumped into someone.

"Sorry," he quickly muttered.

"Hey Po!" Po turned around. He recognized that voice. It was Viper, Tigress' friend. He smiled, she must know where she is!

"Hey Viper! Do you know where Tigress is?" He asked, his eyes focusing on his surroundings, jumping from head to head, hoping to land on scarlet curls. The girl frowned. She didn't hold remorse or anything, but she wasn't happy with the situation Po made for her friend. Still, Viper got along with Po, so she just... balanced out the friendship between the two.

"Uh, she didn't come." Po widen his eyes. Tigress? Not here. Maybe something happened to her. Maybe she is sick...all negative possibilities started to come flooding into his mind.

"Is she alright? " Viper shrugged.

"I guess. She didn't want to come". Po gasped. He ran his hand through his hair. Small droplets of sweat beginning to form. Suddenly he didn't wanted anything else but to be with her.

"Why? She can't miss this. Its not just a dance, its the dance!" Viper chuckled,

"That's what I told her! But she made her decision," Po sighed.

"Any clue on why she didn't want to come?" Viper opened and then closed her mouth. She was speechless. It would make Po feel guilty of she told her that Tigress didn't come because of him and his new girlfriend.

"She didn't have a date," She said...and it wasn't a complete lie. Po frowned. It was weird... a girl like her should be able to score a million dates...but why not now? She was perfect, it is impossible for her to be unwanted.

"So she didn't have a date? Didn't boys ask her though?" Po asked her, Viper sighed, playing with her long, black hair, and it was then when Po knew she was hiding something.

"Okay, she did got asked out. But she didn't got the boy she wanted," Po felt hurt...and mad...who was the boy? How could he reject someone like her!

"She is at her house. Right?" Viper furrowed her eyebrow,

"Yeah..." Po nodded, checking his phone. Viper only watched the boy curiously.

"Good. Tell Song...I got sick and had to go. Thanks Viper!" He dashed out. Viper was confused at first... but then she smirked. Maybe it wasn't just Tigress who was still lingering on Po...maybe Po did too, he just didn't realize it. She was about to move when Song came,

"Hey Viper, Have you seen Po?" Viper faked a concerned look,

"I did. He told me he got really nauseous and dizzy. So he had to head home," Song nodded.

"Okay, thanks!" The girl turned around. Viper sighed... man, if Song found out, Po would be in huge trouble. She walked towards the snack bar, serving herself a glass of punch.

"Hi Viper." She turned to see Crane, a guy she had a crush on since the beginning of high school. Unlike the rest, he was wearing a white suit and a hat. Viper giggled and her cheeks turned pink. She played with the end of her pink belt, that so gracefully wrapped her waist. She was wearing a green dress, with small pink flowers designs on it.

"Hi," the guy chuckled, joining her side. None of them had dates. Sure, they had been asked out, but they didn't accept. Unknowingly, Crane also returned the feelings of Viper.

"Wow, I didn't know Song and that guy were dating," Crane mentioned, Viper darted her eyes to where Crane was looking.

Yup. There she was. Song and this other guy were completely making out. Viper smirked, she should have been mad that she was cheating on her friend but it actually served as a way on getting Po and Tigress back together. The more mistakes, the more reasons to separate them...and Tigress would be the one who would be there when they broke up. But then Viper thought about it...Po chose Tigress over Song...that meant something.

"Yeah," she was about to take out her phone, but when she looked back, Song wasn't there anymore.

"Can I have this dance?" Viper looked to Crane. She nodded and took his hand, immediately pulling him into the dance floor, both of their lips curling up to a smile.


Tigress was laying on the couch, legs spread out, book on one of her hands, the other holding a cup of hot chocolate. She was actually enjoying herself... except for the constant thoughts of Po and Song.

Frustrated, she threw her book to the floor. And seconds after realizing what she did, she set her cup down and picked it up, shaking the dust off it. She sighed. Damn it Po, why did he had to run through her head and make her feel like this?

She was about to sit down when the bell rang. His dad was going to be absent for the next 3 weeks, so it couldn't be him. She walked to the door and opened it slightly, just to a catch a glimpse of who it was. The air came in, pushing her hair back. Her lungs ran out of air, and her heart began to flip.

"Po?" She was sure she imagining things now...yeah...something was definitely wrong with her.

"Hey Ti," she blinked. What the heck? What was he doing here? Today was prom, and he was supposed to be going with Song...so why was he here, at her doorstep, with a cute suit and a warm smile.

"What are you doing here?" She whispered at him. She didn't sounded happy, but just kind enough to make him see she was shocked.

"I heard you weren't going to prom," she crossed her arms, opening the door so she could fully see him, she stepped out. Po widen his eyes. She looked marvelous. Her dress was so fitting, it was way better than all those other fancy dresses. And even if she wasn't wearing make up, or done her hair, and even if she was wearing converse, he could have swore she looked brighter than anything he had ever seen. The only thing missing was her smile. And he was going to take care of that.

"You aren't going to make me go to prom." She stated, narrowing her eyes at him, knowing how that look intimidated people. Po chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck.

"I know, but grab your keys. I'm taking you out. If you are ditching prom, so am I." Tigress smirked. She closed her door and grabbed the keys that were on the counter by the kitchen. The keys were actually in a necklace, just so she wouldn't lose them. She made sure everything was okay before meeting Po on her porch.

"Where are we going?" She asked as Po lead her to his car. It was a small black car, really old fashioned, thanks to his dad who had preserved it. A 1957 corvette. Well, that's what Po told her on her first date since she didn't know a thing about cars. Only his.

"I don't know. We are just going." Tigress laughed, opening the window, the noise spreading through the car. Po glanced at her before turning on the car. The image of her was breathtaking. She was perfect. Everything about her was perfect. Her freckles, her misplaced curls, her dress, her mismatched converse, her smile. And it was that moment that the truth sank in...he loved her. He never stopped doing it, he had just hidden the fact to himself.

Wow, so what did you guys thought? Should I continue it? No? Anyway, I loved writing this, so I hope you guys like it. Please review! Leave your thoughts! Thanks!

-Peace out:)