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Nine: What a Evil Idea.

"We should go together to get our dresses." Nudge said fixing the dilemma that is called her hair in the mirror. "When we get out of here that is."

I paled. "Uh…"

Sure, I knew I had to get a dress at some point, but could I endure Nudge, my sister dress shopping? No. I don't much think so. What could I do? Nothing I bitterly realized, there was nothing that could be done. I could tell them I'm busy but then the two would just pick another day to go. I nodded then slowly, "O-"

I stopped.

Light bulb!

I have a fantastic idea. A genius idea, really.

I smiled cheeky at the girls. "You know what? Dress shopping sounds good! I need to get Iggy quickly."

After the fight the girls had kicked out the boys to regroup - meaning Nudge had to fix her hair. So the boys were in the main gym now, talking about whatever boys talk about. Angel, Ella, and Nudge looked at me like I bared a million heads or something, Ella leaning closer to the other two to speak.

"I thought It would of took more then just to simply ask her."

Nudge nodded agreeing. "Yes. Like I thought we would have to tie her up with rope, slap some tape on her mouth and throw her in the back of my mom's mini van."

I crossed my arms tapping my foot irritated. "Are we done?" I asked them.

They all had sheepish smiles on their faces as they answered together. "Yes."

"Good. Because I need Iggy."

"Why?" Ella asked.

"Your see." I said smiling at her.

I left them there. Once at the door I pushed it open with my shoulder blade, calling, "Iggy!"

The three boys were sitting in the middle of the round white circle that's painted on the gym floor, conversing softly. Iggy picked his head up at my calling, questionably. "You're needed in the girls lavatory." I said evilly.

A look of pure fear overcame his face.

"What?" he squeaked.

I laughed nudging my head. "Oh come on. We don't bite." I paused. "Well on second thought I won't bite you, nor, Nudge, can't really say about Ella, however."

"I heard that!" Ella yelled.

I laughed at both Ella's yell and Iggy's now flushed face. Iggy stood slowly telling the other two he would be back soon hopefully. I smiled as Fang turned his head to me with narrowed eyes. I waved at him. And then when Iggy got close enough I took a hold of his t-shit yanking him in the locker room.

"Yikes!" Iggy said as I pretty much threw the skinny kid farther in the den.

"I need your help." I said.

Iggy stood fixing his clothes. He looked over at the other two then me. "Help?"

"Yes." I nodded. "I'm sure you know of the bet?" I asked him.

"I do. The one you lost." He said chuckling.

I glared at him. "I would shut up before I finish what Nudge couldn't."

He had a sober look on his face in matter of minutes. We both know that was not an empty threat. Unlike Nudge a simple mess of the hair won't do anything when it concerns me. Wisely, he choose to shut up.

"So let's recap. The bet was if you won I had to wear a dress to the dance I was… um… attending to with Fang. And if Nudge won he was to wear a pink shirt on the next school day."

Iggy nodded. "Yup. If I wasn't afraid to lose my man card I would of let Nudge win so I could see Fang wear a pink shirt."

"You cheated!" Nudge fired out.

"And… I still won, did I not?" Iggy pointed out.

"Because you cheated!"

"Nudge… not now. I need Iggy's help at the moment." I cut in.

She huffed but stayed mute.

"With what?" he asked.

I grinned. "I want Fang to wear a pink tie to the dance." I said.

The girls gasped.

His yes widen. "For real?"

"Yes. I'm going to talk to him. Guilt trip him. If I have to wear a dress. He has to wear a suit and tie… to go with my dress, tie and all." My smile widen. "I'll promise it can be all black. This is where you come in. You'll tell him you have to go shopping for the dance too and you guys can go together. Then, when you guys are paying I want you to swipe his tie for a pink one without him seeing. Can you do this?"

Iggy's smile exude in nothing but evilness as he thought of what I had said. I could see the clogs working in his head as he thought of ideas all ready. I knew he was the man for the job.

"Do we have a deal?" I ask.

He nodded his head. "I think I could do my part well. How will you make him wear it though? Just because he buys it won't mean he'll wear it?"

I smiled. "Trust me. I have that all taken care of. Nothing a little… 'girl power' won't do…" I said.

He winkled his nose. "Ew."

"Then that settles it. I wear a dress. Fang a pink tie."

All of a sudden I can't wait for the dance.

Hehehe… I knew some were upset Fang would not be wearing a pink shirt so I thought would a pink tie do? I hope so!

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