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Rocky sighed as she sat in math. When she had gotten to her date with Gunther she had not expected that, but because she was already in Crusty's and didn't have nothing more to do, she decided to stay. There Gunther told her everything.

"So she made Tinka agree to this by bribing her with a date with my brother!" That was so Cece.

"You catch on quick, yes." Gunther nodded.

Rocky sighed. "Great. Not that you're bad or anything, but not my type."

"Not to be offending, but you're not my type either."

Rocky laughed. She was glad. If he did that would be a major problem. "So, want to be a gentleman and buy me a pizza?"

Gunther pretended to think about it. "Well, there's nothing more I could do than that right? I must always be a gentleman."

"Just buy me a pizza."

Rocky didn't blame Cece, she did like to think that there was a chance for her to fall in love, but she was only 13. She wasn't even allowed to date, what was she even thinking?

"How was your date?" Cece asked when she walked over.

She looked weird. Sad, even, but Rocky didn't know why.

"Gunther, really?"

"What? He's nice...sometimes. And well, I just wanted to find someone fast."

"Well, keep trying sister." Rocky smiled. "Gunther's not my type."

Cece smiled, and looked completely happy at that, but Rocky didn't comment on it.

"So I've heard." Cece smiled. "Don't worry I'll find someone else."

"Cece, this time, let me do the looking. I don't want to be set up with someone else that might not be my type." She laughed. "Why did you think he was my type?"

Cece shrugged, but there was a look in her face, like she was hiding something. "I don't know."

Rocky shrugged and left it alone. The bell rang and she pulled Cece to class, forgetting about the conversation already.

Cece laid on her book and tried not to fall asleep, but like always, class was so boring. She closed her eyes and began to dream.

She was in Shake It Up Chicago and everyone was dressed in beautiful Victorian dresses and looking very pretty. Cece almost wished she could have a mirror. It looked so beautiful. She was wearing a soft blue dress and it was perfect.

"Hello, Cece." Gunther came, looking like a prince.

"Gunther." Cece smiled and took his hand.

"Would you like to dance?" Gunther led her to the dance floor.

Cece laughed. "I didn't even say yes."

"Well, you don't want to?" He looked upset.

"No! No, I would love to." Cece said quickly.

Gunther held her close and she almost fainted from how great this all was.

"I have to tell you something that I can't keep a secret anymore." Gunther said, and looked at Cece in the eyes.

"Tell me." Cece said, unable to cope with the anticipation.

"I...Wake up or you'll be in detention, Miss Jones."

"What?" Cece asked, groggily.

"I said, get up or you'll get detention Miss Jones." Mr. Polk said angrily.

Cece felt herself get red and nodded. "I'm sorry Mr. Polk, it won't happen again."

"That was what you said last time." Mr. Polk sighed and went back to teaching.

Cece looked at Gunther's back and groaned. This was all out of control.

Saturday came and Ty had spent the whole day trying to find something good to wear. The suspense of not knowing how was going to be his date was keeping him on his toes, but he was still very nervous.

"It's cool, Ty. You got this." Ty smiled at his reflection before going to Crusty's.

"Hey little man." Ty said to Flynn who was eating pizza alone. "Where's your mom and Cece?"

"Busy. Deuce is watching me."

"Right."

"Are you here on a date?"

"Yeah, your sister set me up."

"Right." Flynn said before going back to his pizza.

Ty sat down on an empty booth and decided to wait. He didn't need to wait for long because Tinka arrived and Ty blushed.

"Hey, Ty. Ready for our date?" She asked.

"You're my date?" Cece had set him up with her? Oh wow. Ty smiled and nervously looked around. He liked her, but he hadn't mentally prepared himself for her being there.

"Yes, I'm your date, silly. Want pizza?" Tinka sat down, smiling.

Ty smiled back, well, it was a blind date. Take out the fact that he knew her, throw in the fact that he liked her and BAM! You have a date.

"So, after this, you want to go to the movies?"

Tinka giggled and blushed. "Sure."

"What is the matter with Cece?" Gunther asked. "She's acting stranger than, well, her."

Rocky sighed. She saw that Cece was acting weird too, but didn't know why. "No idea." Shrugged.

Gunther watched for a moment before turning to her. "So, are you doing anything tomorrow night?"

"Gunther it's Sunday." Rocky said before sighing. "No, I got nothing."

"Well, Tinka's busy with your bother, would you like to go dancing?"

"Dancing?" Rocky laughed. "Gunther we're already dancing, don't you want to dance now?"

Gunther grabbed her arms and began to dance. "I thought you would never ask."

Rocky laughed. "No, I mean, why go out dancing when that's all we do?"

"Well, do you have anything better planned?" Gunther asked.

"Oh yeah. Meet me tomorrow at Crusty's and you'll see."

"It's a date!"

"No, no, it's not, Gunther. Don't get way over your head." She sighed and walked to where Cece was.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Nothing."

"You were talking with Gunther?" Cece asked.

"Oh yeah, we're going out tomorrow?"

"A date?" gasped Cece.

"No." Rocky laughed. "We're just hanging out. You want to come?"

"No." She said quietly. "I'm busy."

"Okay." Rocky watched as Cece walked away, sad. What was wrong with her? Cece's always been upbeat and happy, why was she acting like that now?