A/N: Hey, Flutejrp here! This is a story for my friend, Divachick86, as a present for her birthday! I learned that this Friday is her birthday! Happy Birthday, MaKayla! This will have four main pairings with one side pairings! There will also be mentions of other pairings!
Disclaimer: I don't own KND, but I own my own characters!
~Sadie Hawkins Dance~
"I can't believe it," a red-headed teenage girl shouted, banging her fists on the table. "Why must the school torture us like this?"
"It's just the Sadie Hawkins dance, Fanny," a blonde teenage girl reassured her friend. "It's not like the school gave last minute state required tests."
"Besides, the girls ask the guys out to the dance," a raven-haired teenage girl waved it off, giggling.
"Rachel, Kuki," Fanny sighed, dropping her head, "it's not the Sadie Hawkins part I'm worried about. It's the dance part."
"Whoa, whoa," an African-American teen girl cut her off, gesturing her arms as well. "Fanny, girl, as far as Abby knows about you and dances, you don't go to them. Why are ya going all crazy on this?"
"Abby, my mom is making me go," Fanny replied, groaning, "with a date. My dad told her about it when he was talking to Caitlyn's dad at his company, mentioning that Caitlyn was going to go. After that, my mom gave me a lecture about how I need to start going and all that. So that's why I'm freaking out about this."
This conversation was between four girls that were once a part of the KND: Numbuhs 86, 362, 3 and 5. Now that they were over the age of thirteen, sixteen to be exact, they all were a part of the Teens Next Door. In fact, they were all hanging out in one of the conference rooms of the TND Headquarters.
Each girl had grown taller and skinnier than they were ten with curves in the right places and bosoms that some teen boys lusted over. Their hair also had changed: Fanny's red fiery hair was still wavy, but came to her mid-back; Rachel's blonde locks came about mid-back; Kuki's black hair was layered and flowed down her back; and Abby's raven hair was in flowing braid down her backside while her bright red hat was perched on her head.
Their clothing style really hasn't changed. Fanny often wore a light green shirt, skinny jeans with an orange belt, and a pair of brown boots. Rachel wore an aqua shirt under a tiger-printed vest, blue jeans, and black-purple tennis shoes. Kuki wore a dark green shirt, black leggings under a black skirt, and white tennis shoes. Abby wore a dark blue oversized shirt over a pair of dark skinny jeans and white tennis shoes.
Though their appearances have changed, their personalities haven't changed much. Fanny was still an angry boy-hater, though the boy-hating had decreased just a bit. Rachel was still much of a leader, being the Supreme Leader of the TND. Kuki still had her bubbly personality, but she had grown some smarts, too. Abby still had her laid-back personality, along with her smarts.
"What's so bad about asking a guy out to a dance?" Kuki asked, confused. "It's not that hard."
"Kuki's right," a voice from the door agreed, making the girls turn toward it.
"Caitlyn," Fanny glared at the girl, "you do realize that it's your fault my mom is making me go, right?"
Caitlyn shrugged, coming in the room. Like the rest of the girls, Caitlyn's physical appearance has changed with curves and a bosom that made teen boys wild, as well as being taller and skinnier. Her straight dark brown, almost black hair was to her waist, parting more on the right side than the left with a couple of bobby pins holding in the hair. She wore a red tank under a black mini-jacket, black skinny jeans, and black calf-length boots.
"So who are you guys going to ask to the dance?" Caitlyn asked, pulling out a chair and sitting in it.
"Who's been asked already?" Rachel asked back.
"Well," Caitlyn sighed, "Ginny already asked Bartie and he blushed in response before nodding. Eva asked Kade, much to a lot of guys' disappointment. Maurice was asked by a girl in his grade that seems really nice. The list goes on and on."
"You see, there isn't any guys left for me to ask," Fanny pointed out, shoving her face in her hands.
"I hear there is one guy that has been rejecting the offers that he's been receiving," Caitlyn smirked suggestively.
"Is it the same guy I'm thinking of?" Rachel asked, also smirking.
"What? Who?" Fanny's head popped out of her hands.
"What about you guys?" Caitlyn asked, ignoring Fanny's questioning stare and looking at the other girls. "Who are you going to ask?"
"I'm going to ask Wally," Kuki giggled, twirling a lock of her hair.
"Girl, everyone knows that you are," Abby stated, before really thinking about it. "Well, everyone except Wally himself."
"What about you, Rachel?" Kuki asked, turning toward the leader herself.
Rachel suddenly blushed, rubbing the back of her neck. "Well, I haven't really thought about it and all..."
"Wanting to ask out Nigel, huh?" Caitlyn smirked, raising an eyebrow.
"What?" Rachel blurted out, blushing. "N-no! What are you talking about? I don't like Nigel like that!"
"Everyone's talking about it, girl," Abby explained, smirking as well. "Abby hears he's likes ya, too. Don't go denying it, now."
"Don't worry, Rachel," Kuki assured, "I think you and Nigel will make a cute couple."
"Blah, blah, blah," Fanny grumbled, waving her hands in the air. "All this couple stuff is making me sick."
Caitlyn rolled her eyes before turning to Abby. "But what about you, Abby? Who's the lucky fella?"
"Girl, Abby doesn't care about that stuff," Abby huffed, crossing her arms. "Abby's not even going to the dance."
"Abby, you have to go," Kuki begged, shaking Abby by the shoulders. "It might be fun and you can dress up and all. You don't have to have a date... Well, it would be nice if you did, but you don't have to!"
"Nuh-uh," Abby shook her head, "Abby's not going to get dress up all frilly and girly, and not even have a date to go with."
"Well, how about we go to the Lounge?" Caitlyn suggested, getting up from her chair. "There are a lot of guys that you can ask to the dance, Abby and you too."
"Well, why not?" Abby replied, shrugging.
"I've got nothing better to do," Fanny muttered, heading to the door.
Rachel just smiled, and Kuki cheered.
"Caitlyn, who are you thinking about asking?" Abby asked, crossing her arms. "It's who Abby thinks it is, right?"
"Yeah," Caitlyn replied, shrugging, "He's not been accepting his offers but he hasn't rejected them either..." The girl glared at the ground.
"Wow, he's a player," Kuki commented, shaking her head.
"Yeah, well, he's going to get his," Caitlyn shrugged, having a blank expression on her face.
With that, the five girls left the room.
~Sadie Hawkins Dance~
The Lounge was the main hangout of TND Headquarters. It had a soda bar, a stage, a big TV screen with couches and chairs, and few machines and tables for games.
Meanwhile at the Lounge, four guys were playing at one of the pool tables. Two against two. These four were former operatives of the KND: Numbuhs 1, 2, 4, and 60.
Like all teenage boys, each of them had gone through puberty, gaining muscles and getting taller. Ironically, Wally had grown taller than all of them. Hoagie's fat from childhood had grown into his height so he was skinny. Their hair, except Nigel who stayed bald, has changed as well: Hoagie's auburn brown hair had overgrown under his aviator hat, Wally's blonde locks flipped over his forehead and the back of his neck, and Patton's black hair grew more but somehow was in the style of when he was ten.
Their clothing style hasn't changed, as well as their personalities. Nigel still wore his red turtle sweater with a pair of beige pants and brown tennis shoes. Hoagie wore a light blue buttoned-up shirt over a white beater, tan cargo pants, and black-white laced shoes. Wally still wore his orange hoodie, worn-out blue jeans, and white tennis shoes. Patton wore a dark forest green zipped-up jacket, orange gloves on his hands and dark brown cargo pants tucked into black boots.
As for their personalities, they haven't changed much. Nigel was still a leader and loved to work, despite not being in charge of a sector. Hoagie still loved inventing and airplanes, as well as being a 'comedian'. Wally still loved beating the crud out of people, but he was still...less intelligent than his fellow friends. Patton was still hard and strict, but they were times when he was in a joking mode as well as a playful mood.
"Have you guys been asked to Sadie Hawkins dance?" Nigel asked, leaning on his pool cue.
"Yep, but I've been rejecting the offers," Wally replied, laying the table to make his move.
"Yeah, that's only because you want Kuki to ask you," Hoagie teased, just as Wally moved his cue.
Hoagie's statement made Wally missed the center of the white ball, hitting underneath a little too hard, and resulted in the ball in the hole Wally was aiming at. Wally slowly rose and glared at the former chubby pilot.
"I do not!" Wally exclaimed, whining like he did when he was ten.
"Admit it, Numbuh four," Patton smirked, leaning towards him slyly. "You want Numbuh three to ask you."
"The only reason I've said no to all those girls," Wally snarled, "is because they were all ugly to me."
"Uh-huh, sure, Numbuh four," Hoagie sarcastically muttered, lining up his cue with the white ball.
"Well, what about you guys?" Wally asked, changing the subject. "Have you been asked?"
"Same as you," Patton replied, gesturing towards Wally, "but I've also rejected them."
"Because you waiting for the girl you like to ask, like Numbuh four here?" Nigel asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Hey!" Wally exclaimed, just as Hoagie's shot missed the ball. Wally was ignored by the two other boys.
"No, because the right girl hasn't ask," Patton explained, getting in the position to shoot.
"Well, I don't know about you guys," Hoagie sighed smoothly, "but a ton of chicks have asked me." The auburn-haired teen had a smirk to match.
"Name one," Wally ordered challengingly, crossing his arms.
Hoagie's smirk faltered. "Uh...that one girl...from...homeroom?"
"No girl has asked you, haven't they?" Nigel asked, crossing his arms.
"No," Hoagie deadpanned, his shoulders drooping and his gaze dropping.
Patton's shot dropped his teams' balls into the pool hole, making him smirk. Wally took this time to position himself, smirking also.
"What about you, Numbuh one?" Patton asked, looking towards Nigel.
"Lizzie had asked me," Nigel explained, frowning.
"And?" Hoagie urged, raising an eyebrow.
"I'd told her that I'll think about it," Nigel replied, frowning deeper.
"Speaking of 'think about it'," Hoagie huffed, using quotation marks, "guess who said that to every girl who had asked him to the dance?"
The three other operatives looked across the room at the teen in question. Wally's shot missed the eight ball, rising to look where his friends were looking.
There, sitting and chatting with Maurice and other operatives, was Numbuh two seventy-four, or also known as Chad. He was eighteen, and looked the part with muscles and was taller than the four teen boys. His blonde hair still covered his right eye and became longer in the back and on the sides. Since he was undercover agent, he had to wear his white jersey and worn blue jeans with white tennis shoes.
"It's like almost a contest to him," Patton muttered, glaring at him. "Pick the hottest girl who asked him to go to the dance."
The boys returned to their game with Nigel planning his shot next. He missed the ball he was aiming for, giving the opposing team another chance to win. Patton lined his shot, attacked, and the eight ball made it into the hole. Wally and Patton high-fived and fist-pumped in victory while Nigel shrugged and Hoagie frowned.
~Sadie Hawkins Dance~
The door to the Lounge opened and revealed the girls. They scanned the room for a bit, and Kuki spotted an empty area enough for five. She ushered the rest of the girls to the area, and they settled down.
Once they did, Caitlyn got swarmed with a bunch of hormonal teen boys, asking her to ask them to take her to the Sadie Hawkins. Caitlyn rarely got mad, but if the boys continued like this, she would have to. Luckily, Fanny beat her to it.
"Can't the girl get some time to hang out with her friends?" Fanny snapped, glaring at the boys. "Now, get before I tear off your arm and beat ya with it!"
The boys scurried away, before grumbling about that was their chance to go out with her. The five girls, especially Caitlyn, rolled their eyes.
"I think you and Numbuh ten have it hard when it comes to boys," Rachel commented, looking at Caitlyn.
"But they don't have a chance with Eva," Kuki stated, giggling, "because of Kade. They're so cute together!"
"But they might have a chance with you," Abby voiced, glaring across the room, "if that boy you interested in don't keep not rejecting, but not accepting the offers he's been receiving from all these girls."
The rest of the girls looked where Abby was looking, seeing an attractive girl walking up to Chad. They watched the girl talking to him with a lock of hair twisting around of her fingers, and Chad replied with a charming smirk. The reply that he gave her made the girl giggle flirtatiously and hit him on the shoulder lightly, it seemed. Caitlyn looked back from the scene just as the girl was walking away with a blush on her cheeks. The four other girls looked back at the tan girl just in time to see a hurt look glazed over her eyes.
"Do ya want us ta knock some sense in him?" Fanny asked, holding up her fists.
"No," Caitlyn replied, shaking her head which made her regain herself. "Look, we didn't come here for me. We came here for you four. I can worry about a date, later. But right now, your choices are limited for you girls. Now, choose the lucky bachelor."
The girls, except Caitlyn who just leaned back and relaxed her eyes, looked around the room, doing just that...or trying to. Kuki and Rachel found their targets that they said earlier to the group, chatting with their friends and competing in a pool game with them.
"I've found mine," Kuki giggled, holding her hand against her cheek with her eyes sparkling.
"Same here," Rachel shrugged, unable to keep the smile off of her face.
However, Abby and Fanny were still searching, glancing at each eligible male in the room except the same ones at the pool table their two other friends were looking at previously. One boy, Abby noted, was cleaning the inside of his ears with his finger, making her face scrunch up in disgust. Fanny noticed, and noted, that each of the guys were either a player, a jerk, taken by another girl, or one of the guys that wanted to go out with Caitlyn. Sure, she didn't see the four boys playing pool at one of the tables.
"I'm not picking one of these guys," Fanny declared, crossing her arms.
"Me neither," Abby huffed, following Fanny's example of crossing her arms.
"Fine," Caitlyn sighed, not changing her position in her seat, "I guess I'm going to have to recommend some guys."
"Recommend?" the four girls asked in unison.
"Yeah," Caitlyn shrugged, still in the same position, "Y'know, I suggest someone and you two think about it. Alright?"
"Okay," Abby and Fanny replied together, unsure.
"Now, Abby," Caitlyn sat up and leaned forward a bit, looking at Abby, "you don't want a date, but what if you ask a male friend of yours to go with you? As friends, of course..."
Abby thought about what Caitlyn was coming at. "But Rachel and Kuki have made up their mind about Nigel and Wally. Plus, you said that Maurice was already asked for..."
"You're forgetting one male friend of yours, Abby..." Caitlyn sing-songed, smirking.
"Oh-no. You're talking about him?" Abby asked, knowing fully who Caitlyn was referring to.
"Yep," Caitlyn replied, still smirking.
"Nuh-uh! No way!" Abby protested, shaking her head with each syllable.
"Come on, Abby!" Kuki whined, pouting at her friend. "Like Caitlyn said, you go with him as friends..."
"Yeah, Abby," Caitlyn teased, smirking. "You can deal with that or are you too chicken to do it?"
Abby glared at her before sighing, defeated, "Fine, but Abby will ask him to go as friends."
"Yay!" Kuki squealed, clapping her hands together.
"Now, onto Fanny," Caitlyn turned towards her red-headed friend, "you scare every boy that comes across you. Except one. I suggest you ask him to go with you."
"You mean him, do you?" Fanny asked, with disgust.
"Yep," Caitlyn replied, simply. "The same we mentioned in the other room."
"Alright," Fanny huffed, defeated, "but I'm ordering him to go if he says no. I rank higher than him..."
"Now you girls had decided your dates," Caitlyn smirked, leaning back to relax, "go ask them to the dance."
"No," the other girls protested in unison, causing Caitlyn to jump a bit.
"No?" Caitlyn raised an eyebrow, "Why?"
"I'm nervous," Kuki admitted shyly.
"What if he says no?" Rachel asked, sadly.
"What if he takes it the wrong way?" Abby snapped, crossing her arms.
"What if my mom makes us match?" Fanny questioned, scared.
"Just go up to him and ask," Caitlyn advised, rolling her eyes.
"Well, if it's so easy, you try it," Abby challenged hotly.
"Alright, I will," Caitlyn affirmed, standing up. "Watch and learn."
And done! Aaah, a cliffhanger, oh how I hate thee!
This will be short, sweet, and to the point! Review! And be sure to wish Divachick86 a happy birthday!
Next chapter will be up soon…I hope…
Luv, Flutejrp
