A/N: Thanks so much for the feedback you guys' lol. I hope you all enjoy this chapter as much as the last Time to see how Kevin's going to smoothly get Double D to go to prom with him :3 Enjoy, thanks and review.

No

Kevin tapped his pencil on his desk as he sat in English. He would have complained about how bored he was if it wasn't for the fact he had a lot on his mind right now. He had a month and a half to get a dork to fall for him and accept his invitation to prom. His eyes moved around the room before stopping on the guy stuck in his thoughts. Double D was currently reading his book while the other two idiots talked about who knows what. He shook his head, why did Rolf have to choose him?

He sat back and groaned, his fingers ran through the few strands of hair that poked through his hat with a sigh. He'd start off with asking him to go watch him during football practice. That wasn't too harmful was it? Shouldn't scare him away right? He grinned; he had this in the bag.

"No."

Kevin blinked, "What?" He asked, as if he didn't understand the word.

Edd placed his books into his locker, "I dislike football and find it pointless. Thank you for the invitation but I'd rather use my time to study for upcoming tests." He said before placing the books he needed for home into his messenger bag.

Kevin crossed his arms as he leaned against the locker besides Double D's. "But it'll be fun. It'll be nice to get out of the house, and I'll even give you a ride on my bike back home." He smiled and raised his eyebrows. "So what do you say?"

"No." Edd repeated as he closed his locker. He was confused why Kevin had randomly popped up to ask him to watch that. If he didn't have a test next week, he might have but his studies were far more important than some practice. "Now if you will excuse me, I must go home and cook dinner."

"What are you cooking?" Kevin asked curiously as he began walking beside him. He was slightly pissed off that Edd rejected him. He never got rejected. He swore he even heard Rolf laughing in the distance; oh it made him so angry.

Edd looked at him confused, "Kevin, I am not trying to be rude, but could you possibly go away? I have to go meet up with my friends and Eddy wouldn't appreciate it too much if he seen me walking around with you." He said, trying to sound as polite as he could.

Kevin stopped walking and blinked, what in the hell was going on? This was supposed to be easy! He forced a smile, "Sure Dork, I'll see you tomorrow in class." He said and watched Edd hurry off. When alone, he angrily punched the locker.

"Not as easy as you though, huh Kevin?" Came a voice behind him, belonging only to Rolf. "I knew the Edboy wouldn't fall for your charm." He noticed Kevin's glare and held his hands out for peace. "Sorry, I'm just having a fun time with this, that's all." He said truthfully. He then shot a thumb out behind him, "We should get to practice. The coach was calling your name."

Kevin nodded as he took a deep breath to calm down. He really needed to try to control that anger of his. "Yeah, we should." Shrugging his bag back on his shoulder, he walked with Rolf to the locker room. Noticing the cheerleaders against the wall beside the entrance, he sent a smile towards Nazz's way.

"If you keep sending signals her way, won't it hurt her worse when you have to tell her you already have a date for the prom dance?" Rolf asked in a soft whisper as the two walked.

Kevin frowned, "You're probably right. I'll have to tell her tomorrow or something. I don't want to have to deal with it today. I'm already pissed from getting rejected by that nerd. He doesn't know what he's missing out on." He huffed before his anger returned. It seemed like he actually cared. Why in the hell would he care if the dweeb watched him practice or not?

Rolf nodded and patted his shoulder, "As a Sheppard once said, every task comes along with its challenges. Best of luck Kevin-boy." He said with a friendly smile before going over to his locker to change into his jersey.

Going to his own locker, he opened it slightly. Blocking out all of the noises around him, he thought about what he should do next. So, sports were clearly out of the question. Maybe he should just force him to go, threaten him if he refused. But then how would he get that kiss? He didn't want to force one, then he'd seem to be the gay one.

Pulling off his shirt, he replaced it with his jersey. "What should I do?" He mumbled to himself before his locker closed. Putting on his helmet, he made his way out to the field.

Hearing a whistle blow, he and the other member of the team began running laps. By the fifth, he was panting slightly. He kept on, rushing forward before he heard his name yelled. Noticing the coach wave to him, he jogged over. "What is it Coach?" He asked, confused on why he called him over.

The larger man smiled and slapped him on the back. "How's my star player?" He asked but didn't wait long enough for Kevin to answer seeing he continued talking. "We need to have a talk about your performance." He grinned before it slowly dropped. "Oh, and your grades. Apparently the teachers believe their studies are far more important than football." He huffed as he rolled his eyes.

Kevin smiled, "I already know Coach. My mom went at it with me, I'll try harder. I'm sure I'll pass this year. No more F's, I promise." He said with a grin as the coach returned the smile.

The man slapped his back again and nodded, "You better. I don't want you kicked off my team because of some F's." He then pushed Kevin forward. "Now go finish your laps." He blew his whistle loudly. "10 more to go boys!" He hollered.

Kevin chuckled before rushing forward, catching up with the rest of his team.

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