Chapter 13

ZIM

"Why are they staring at us?"

I asked Gaz as we walked down the hall.

"They arn't use to seeing this." She held up my hand which she had been holding.

"Oh, okay."

Gaz and I walked down to her locker. In front of her locker stood Iggens and his gang of morons.

He looked toward us.

"You have got to be kidding?

You're kidding right?"

Gaz glared at him,

"Can you move, Zim and I got to get to class."

Iggens glared at us and said,

"Not until you tell me if you are really dating this twerp."

Gaz gave a smug look and grabbed my face, and then proseeded it kiss me. After we stopped, Iggens looked me straight in the eyes.

"Do you have a problem? Because I still have that offer about your eyes remaining in there sockets."

Iggens squrmed at what I said, "Let's go."

Iggens and his gang left down the hall way.

Gaz looked at me,

"God, I love it when you do that." she said

"As do I when you do it." I said.

She leaned in toward to me and kissed me.

God, that always felt amazing.

"Ok, I'm going to have to get use to that."

Gaz and I pulled away relizing Dib and Tak were standing right there. We both were blushing, due to the fact we didn't relized we had an audience.

"Um...how long were you guys standing there?" Gaz asked.

"Since Zim theaten to rip out Iggens eyeballs." Tak said with approval.

"Sorry guys, we kinda got caught in the moment." I said.

"So we saw.

What is up with that guy anyway?"

"He been a pain in my ass, ever since I doomed for taking the last Game Slave 2. For some reason he thinks I should go to prom with him, before I had no reason to go to prom, but now..."

She smiled toward me.

Prom was in one week and today was the last day the tickets were on sale.

Dib looked at the poster that advertized prom,

"Uh guys... the tickets are 50 bucks how are we going to get enough money, for the tickets and the formal wear?"

"Leave that to me." said Tak.

She was on Dib's computer and pulled up a page. Dib peaked over the side of the computer. His jaw dropped.

"Holy crap Tak! That how much money The Delious Weenies Corp. is making and..."

Dib was interrupted by Gaz,

"That how much funds she has acess to."

I looked at the computer.

Whaaaaaaaa... 8.7 MILLON!

"Tak you're rich!"

She smiled and said, "After skool we can go the mall and find our prom attire."

Gaz smiled. I would have never expect Gaz to smile about shopping let alone for a dress.


"God, why are these things so hard to tie?"

I pulled up the black bow tie once again, and once again I got my three fingers tied in a knot.

Finally Dib came over to me and untied my fingers and tied a perfect bow.

"How the hell did you do that?"

Dib smiled, "It helps to have a extra finger to tie it, plus I have a famous scincinst for a father, I get invited to a lot of black tie events."

I looked at Dib in his tux. It was black and white, which was normal, but he had a blue vest on under his jacket.

It gave suit sophistication.

I turned toward the mirror, I had a simular suit to Dib's, but the vest was red, I wore the black and red gloves that gaz gave to me, and there was a hole cut out for my pak. I have to say, as much of pain it was to get into this, I liked how it looked.

We walked out of the dressing room, and to our suprise, Gaz and Tak stood there in dresses.

"Wow, you guys look amazing!"said Gaz looking at our suits.

I couldn't keep my eyes off of her.

Her dress was long and violet, with a layer of black lace over it, it had one long sleeve, and on the other arm there was no sleeve at all, not even a strap.

Irk, she was abousltily beautiful.

I looked over a Dib his jaw wide open, I looked over at Tak. I saw why his jaw was open.

Tak was wearing a short, poofy, dress. It was black with purple layered into it, and it was completely sleeveless.

I guess Dib and I were thinking the same think because at the exact same time we both said, "Whoa...you're beautiful."

The girls giggled at this phenomon, and we were laughing too.

"Looks like we found what we were looking for, clothes and a good laugh." said Gaz still giggling.

"Now there's only one problem left." Gaz said.

"Now all we need to do is learn how to dance and will be ok." We all laughed, because it was a known truth thought out our group none of us know how to dance...