…Thursday, third period… Mickie sat down in Spanish right behind Evan. He turned around smiling. "Hey, pretty miss."

"Hi, Ev." Mickie leaned forward and kissed Evan softly. Evan smiled into the kiss.

"Are you excited?"

"Of course, I am."

"What does your dress look like? Well I mean what color? I don't want you to ruin the surprise."

"It's a silver/grey. Here, here's a picture of the color."

"Oo, that's nice babe."

"Thanks Ev. Cody picked out the dress."

"That doesn't surprise me, Codes has great taste."

"Great taste on what?" John asked as he and Randy sat in their desks.

"Dresses. He picked out my dress for the dance."

"Yeah, Codes has great taste in a lot of things." Randy smiled.

"What's that supposed to mean?" John asked cocking his head to the side.

"I met his boyfriend."

"And! What's he like?" John smiled.

"He's nice, funny, protective…"

"Sexy." Ted said sitting down behind Mickie.

"I am not going that far, Teddy." Randy smirked.

"I am. I'm dead sexy." Teddy smirked back. John's jaw dropped. Mickie and Evan giggled. Mickie closed John's mouth. He looked at Ted.

"You? You're Cody's…wow…"

"Yeah." Ted smiled. "I'm Cody's fiancé."

It was Mickie and Evan's turn to be speechless. They both looked at each other then back at Teddy. "Since freaking when!"

"Since Monday, when I asked him to marry me and since we went shopping for rings." Ted showed the engagement ring Cody had bought him. "He wanted to get me a ring. I told him he didn't have to, but he felt like too much of a chick if he hadn't."

"Now that's precious." Mickie said and Evan agreed.

"Well I think it's disgusting." Michelle said walking over to the small group.

"No one cares what you think, Michelle." Mickie snapped.

"Oo, retract the claws kitty. I have a valentine's gift for you from a secret admirer." Michelle smirked.

Mickie looked at Evan. "Not me babe. Sorry."

"Then who? J?"

"No, not me either." John shook his head.

"Here, Mickie." Michelle handed her the flowers and card. Mickie read the card aloud.

"Mickie, meet me by the punch bowl at the dance. I want to show you how much I care. SA."

"The hell?" Ted asked.

"You're not seriously going to go to the punch bowl without Ev, are you?" John asked.

"Guys, relax. It's probably nothing." Mickie shook her head. "Don't worry about it, because I'm not going to."

"Micks…" Evan put his hand on Mickie's. "What if something does happen? I don't know what I'd do if you got hurt. I wouldn't forgive myself."

"Evy, please don't worry. I promise everything will be fine." Mickie kissed his cheek.

"Micks, I-" Evan started but was once again interrupted when the teacher started class. Evan sighed and turned around. The class became extremely boring. Evan leaned back and laid his head on Mickie's desk. Mickie started scratching his head. The teacher handed out the papers and told them to get to work. Mickie stopped scratching and started working on her paper. Evan groaned quietly. "Why'd you stop?"

"I need to get this homework done. I am not taking it home with me."

"But it felt good." Evan whined turning to look Mickie in the eye. Mickie smiled. She had the urge to lean forward and kiss Evan's pouty lips, but she resisted.

"Sorry babe. Let me finish and I'll continue with the massage."

Evan sighed pathetically. "Oh, alright."

Mickie gigged. "Ev, I love you. You're so precious."

Evan smiled. He couldn't believe how easy it was for Mickie to say those three words to him. Every time he tried to tell her how he felt he was interrupted. Evan leaned close to Mickie. "Micks?"

"Yeah?" She looked up and met his eyes. Their lips were only inches apart.

"I lo-" The bell rang. Evan sighed.

"Tell me later babe. I've got to get to band." Mickie leaned in and kissed Evan softly. Just as quickly as it started Mickie stopped it. She pulled away and gathered her things. She shot Evan a wink and left. Evan sighed. He'd been so close yet again.