Author's Note: Kelly's thoughts are written in italics.
He didn't want to ask Carolyn to the dance, but she was the only girl who had not yet been asked. He thought it would be just too embarrassing to go alone. He had to ask. His social status relied on it.
And even better, he knew she'd say 'yes'.
Now how could he make himself not seem desperate?
Tall, athletic, and dark-haired, Kelly Brackett was considered to be one of the best- looking boys both in his class and in his school. His presence was so much adored by the girls in his class, that he was always guaranteed a date Friday night. Why was it that all of the girls were taken, now? Sometimes, he even had them asking him out. What had changed?
Carolyn had moved in next door when Kelly was eight. They had been enemies ever since she tagged along everywhere he went and tried to kiss him behind the oak in the front yard. He had hated her the moment she moved in.
Maybe that had been years ago, but Kelly wasn't about to change his mind about her. She was BAD news. Sure, she had grown beautiful over the last nine years, but as far as Kelly was concerned, she was still an ugly, scrawny seven-year-old.
He tried to look casual as he rang the doorbell. Thank goodness her mother answered it.
"Hello?" Mrs. Barrett's face lit up. "Oh, Kelly! Come in! Would you like a coke?" It was a usual greeting.
He entered. "Yes please, ma'am."
As was custom, he sat in Mr. Barrett's armchair as she went to get a soda out of the icebox. She returned, handing him the bottle, and then went to get Carolyn. Why does she always think I'm here to see Carolyn?
Carolyn Barrett came down looking as cute as ever in a pink sundress. Her blonde hair was swept up in a ponytail and her blue eyes were round with curiosity. Mrs. Barrett resumed her position in the kitchen.
"Hi Kelly," Carolyn greeted with a slight smile. "How are you?"
He didn't answer her question. "Next Friday's the dance, huh?"
"Oh yes, that's right."
Kelly stood. "I know you're probably already going, but if you aren't for some reason… Would you go with me?"
Carolyn smiled. "Of course. I'd be glad to!"
That was what he was afraid of.
Would Carolyn's ongoing crush on him ever go away?
"Cool. See you then." Without even giving her a second glance he stalked past her and out the door.
That was too easy.
