Ethan's POV
When I made my way upstairs, I went on my computer and requested a video chat with Benny. He
answered within the first 30 seconds it rang. "Hey, E! How was your night alone with you babe-o-sitter?" Benny asked
deviously.
"Ok, first off, how many times do I have to tell you? Don't call Sarah that! Second off, you're never gonna' beleive
what I did," Ethan teased.
"What? Tell me, tell me, tell me," Benny whined, like a 6 year old.
"I asked Sarah to the dance tomorow night, and she said YES," Ethan shreiked the last word.
"No way, Dude! How?" Benny yelled.
"I don't know, but after she said 'yes' I kissed her," Ethan told his best friend.
"No way! No, freiking, way! Get out of here! GRANDMA! Ethan FINALLY kissed Sarah," Benny ranted.
"Good, it's about time," Grandma Weir said coming into Benny's room breifly.
"Well, that was embarrasing," Ethan said.
"What? That Grandma knows you and Sarah looooovve each other?" Benny dragged out the word 'love.'
"Yes," Ethan said, as calmly I could manage.
"I gotta' go, E. I'll be over tomorow to help with wordrobe, for the dance. Bye," Benny said; the screen going black.
After that I went to bed, smiling, thinking about how epic tomorow would be!
Sarah's POV
"Mom, where are you?" I yelled, as soon as I walked in the door.
"I'm in the kitchen, Sweetie," she yelled back. So, I walked into the kitchen.
"Mom, you're never gonna' guess what happened," I teased my mom.
"What?" Mom shreiked like a teenage girl.
"You know the kids I babysit, Ethan and Jane?" I asked.
"Yes," she said, cautiously.
"ETHAN ASKED ME TO THE DANCE, TOMOROW NIGHT!" I bursted to my mom, like an obsessed fan-girl.
"No way," My mom shrieked, again.
"Yes, he did! Then, he KISSED me," I enphesised the the word 'kissed.'
"Oh, how great is that," Mom, gushed.
"I know! I've been waiting a year for him to ask me out," I said.
"Tell me everything I want details," she demanded. So I told her what happened, (Chapter 1) "OH MY GOSH!" she
yelled.
"I know," I said. "I'm gonna' go to bed, night," I said, running up the stairs to my room.
My POV (Dance Day w/ Ethan and Benny. In Ethan's room)
"Ok, E, I was thinking we rent tuxes," Benny said.
"Ok, but don't get the blue one, like you did last time," Ethan whined.
"I won't, my date wants me to wear white, black, or navy blue," Benny said, casually.
"Thank go- wait you said date. Who are you going with?" Ethan asked, confused.
"Oh, ya, i didn't tell you. I'm going to the dance with Della," Benny explained,
"Really? That's awesome," Ethan said.
"Yep, do you know if Rory has a date?" Benny asked. Beep! (Ethan's phone)
"I just found out. Yes, he has a date," Ethan said.
"Who?" Benny asked, suprised.
"ERICA," Ethan yelled.
"What," Benny asked, in shock.
"Rory is going to the dance with Erica," Ethan stated, calmly.
"Wow, never thought I'd see the day," Benny thought aloud.
"Me either," Ethan agrees.
"Let's go get our tuxes," Benny commanded, walking out the door.
"Coming," Ethan called out, shutting his bedroom door.
My POV (Dance Day w/ Sarah and Erica. In Sarah's room)
"Erica, what do you think of my dress?" I asked Erica, standing in a knee-length, tight-fit, violet purple, and strapless
dress.
"It looks AMAZING, Sare. Your Geek's jaw is gonna' hit the floor when he sees you. Then again, his jaw hits the
floor EVERYTIME he sees you, so that's a given," Erica said.
"Thanks, Erica, and does he really do that?" Sarah asked.
"You didn't notice? His eyes bulge out of his head at a glimpse of you," Erica explained.
"Ok, who are you going with?" Sarah asked.
"Are you gonna' flip when I tell you?" Erica asked, skeptical.
"No, I promise," Sarah said.
"Ok, I'mgoingwithRory," Erica said, fastly.
"What? Your going with Rory? That's great," Sarah said, excidedly.
"Thanks, how's my dress?" Erica asked, worried. She was wearing a red, one long-sleeved, loose, ancle-length dress.
"Fabulous, now let me put all your hair to the side with the sleeve," Sarah said, doing Erica's hair.
"Thanks, Sare, now let me do you're hair," Erica said. She curled Sarah's hair. "You look amazing, Sare," Erica said. "I
would be suprised if Ethan didn't drool a river, when she sees you," Erica continued.
"Really? Thanks, Rory's gonna' die when he sees you. Not literaly though," Sarah commented. "Let's go were picking
up the guys at Ethan's," Sarah informed.
"Ok, let's go," Erica said, as she and Sarah walked to Sarah's car.
My POV (5 minutes later. At Ethan's)
Sarah and Erica walked up to Ethan's front door, and rang the bell. answered the door. "Hi, Sarah, Erica.
You girls look nice. I'll get the boys. Ethan, Sarah and Erica are here," yelled up. Benny was the first to
come down the steps, he was wearing a navy blue tux, white dress shirt, and no tie. Then Rory, wearing a white tux,
red dress shirt, and no tie. Finaly Ethan, wearing a tux (like the one he wore in Re-Vamped.)
"Hey, Ladies," Benny said.
"Hey, Sare. Hey, Babe," Rory welcomed.
"Hi, Erica. H-h-h-hey, S-s-Sarah, you l-l-look beautiful," Ethan managed to stutter.
"T-thanks, Ethan," Sarah said, blushing.
"Aw, you kids are so cute," said. All the teens, momentaraly, forgot her appearance. Ethan and Sarah
blushed painfully. "Gather up, I want to take pictures," she continued.
"Oh, here, use my camera. I'll get you coppies," Sarah said, handing Ethan's mom her camera.
"Okay, Rory and Erica first," she said. Their picture was Erica's chin on on Rory's shoulder, her ams around his neck.
"Okay, now the boys," she demanded. Benny and Rory were back-to-back crossing their arms, and Ethan was in the
middle doing the same.
"Girls," she sqealed. Erica and Sarah linked arms, and did peace fingers with their free hands.
"Finaly, Ethan and Sarah," said, excidedly. Sarah wrapped her arms around Ethan's torso and kissed him
on the cheek, while Ethan wrapped his arms around Sarah. His hand connecting where her hair ends. Everyone
'awwwed' while snapped the picture. "Now, get going kids, bye" she greeted them off. They all got in
Sarah's car. Sarah in the driver, Ethan in passenger, Benny behind Ethan, Erica next to him, Rory on the other side of
Erica; behind Sarah. They were off to the dance.