A.N.

This is probably going to be a three shot or something.

Maggie's POV

"Jasper, I have a favor to ask," I said walking next to where he was seated at lunch. Brace your self Maggie, it's for the greater good.

"Hmm," He said his mouth full of salad.

I waited until he was finished chewing to ask him the fateful question, "Will you be my date?"

"What!" He said..er...yelled mouth hanging open.

"Well my dad has to go to this fancy Ball/Dance/Party, and this year I have to go again. Last year I spent the entire time avoiding flirty airmen. Plus you could meet some very high up people. Please Jasper just do this for me, I'll owe you," I said twirling a bit or my hair as I sat down next to him.

"Why me?" He asked. Well I hadn't really thought about that.

"I don't know you were the only person I considered, but now that I've thought about it...Henry would be embarrassing with his incompetence of educate, and I don't trust anyone else enough to ask them to come." I asked I hoped he wouldn't ask why.

"Why?" he asked. ARGH! The world is against me!

"Well VERY VERY high up officials will be there, and after the Whitney thing I find my self wondering who I can trust," I said.

"Well I suppose that make sense," He said taking another bite of his salad.

"So will you do this for me?" I asked hoping I didn't sound to pathetic.

"Yes," He sighed pushing away his salad.

SCORE! "Well it's going to be really fancy so you should wear a suit, and if it helps I think I'm wearing light green," I said covertly checking my phone for texts.

"When is this ball/dance/thingy?" He asked.

"Well its kinda tonight," I said taking a sudden interest in the ceiling.

"What! Why didn't you ask sooner?" he asked he didn't sound angry, which was good.

I let out a sigh, "I forgot."

He looked at me incredulously, for a moment I thought he might change his mind. He didn't really say anything, just sat there. I sighed and checked my phone to see what time it was. We only have two minutes left of lunch.

"It's all good. What time is it? Should I pick you up?" He asked quickly before we had to go to class.

"Well it go's from 19 hundred til 0 hundred, you have to be at my house by 18: 30." I said running my hands through my hair. He didn't need to know that Daddy and I were getting picked up in a presidential limo...

"Military time, really Mags?" He asked looking at me weird.

I shrugged, "It rubs off on you."

The bell rang for class, beginning the long wait until tonight.

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