A/N: Okay so TheAngryAmerican requested that I write this, which then led to me writing the other chapters. This chapter is dedicated to him.

Hope y'all enjoy it!


Abbey and Heath

For the first time he could remember, Heath was nervous and everyone could tell from how often his hair would spontaneously catch on fire. That's the only thing he hated about his heritage and it was making him even more nervous. He didn't want to have the fire department called on him again; especially not in front of her. Abbey was his literal polor opposite, but to him, she was absolute perfection. Everything about her made him sizzle. He found out where she lived from Clawd and Heath was on his way there to finally ask her out.

Heath went through his mental checklist one last time: cell phone, normie candies, car keys and wallet. Check, check, check and check.

"Okay, this is it…" Heath said to himself before walking out the door.

The ride to Abbey's seemingly took forever. When he finally pulled into her driveway, Heath stared at her home in awe. It resembled an ice mansion, although Heath suspected it wasn't built from ice, otherwise anyone who walked in would freeze to death. Heath shut off his car and took a deep breath before getting out. He knew he couldn't mess this up, or he wouldn't have another chance. Heath reached up and knocked on the door.

The door opened and Abbey asked, "Heath! Vat are you doing here?"

"I-I came to ask you out on a-"

"Vait. Where are your pants?"

Heath looked down and saw that he wasn't wearing any pants, exposing his red underwear to his long time crush.

"What? Oh boy…"

"How did I forget my pants?" Heath asked himself.

Heath could feel his face heating up, indicating he was blushing.

Abbey giggled and said, "Go home and put on pants and try again. I vill vait."

Heath practically ran down the steps and back into his car.

"Really Heath?! Out of all the things to forget, you forgot your pants?" Heath scolded at himself, hitting the steering wheel of his car.

He sped his way home and wrapped a jacket around himself as he made a beeline for the front door.

"Heath. Why are you running?" Heath's mother asked him.

"I-I forgot my pants when I went to ask Abbey out…"

His mother placed her hand over her mouth to muffle her laughter and said, "You are definitely my son."

Heath shrugged and ran up the stairs to his room to find a pair of pants so he could ask Abbey again.


Later That Day…


Abbey agreed to meet Heath at the Coffin Bean after his embarrassing moment of forgetting his pants. The memory still made her laugh. She order herself a latte as she waited for Heath to arrive. She saw him rush into the Coffin Bean and scan the crowd for her. She waved to help him out and he made a beeline for the table she was sitting at in the corner.

"Abbey, I'm so sorry about earlier today."

She smiled and said, "It is no problem. It made me laugh."

Heath smiled back and said, "Well that's good at least."

"So, Heath, ask me."

He nodded and took her ice cold hand in his hot one and asked her, "Abbey, would you like to be my girlfriend?"

"It is about time you asked me."

Heath chuckled and said, "I'm glad you agreed."

Abbey genuinly smiled at Heath, which is something she's never done.


A/N: Tune in for the next chapter... Cleo and Deuce!

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Also, I'm considering doing an Ever After High version as well. Review or PM me if you want that to happen.

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PAN