Only a few more chapters until it's over! Yep, I just ruined your day I bet. Also this chapter won't be Courtney since nothing new happened to her, it will be Scott's.

It was the night of prom for the ginger. He looks in the mirror and sighs loudly. It was a western theme, he had cowboy boots, old jeans he surprised fitted him, an old belt with a horse shoe on them, a white t-shirt on with a plaid shirt over it using it as a jacket and to top it all off he had a white cowboy hat. He did look like a stud and he admitted that. He wondered what Courtney would wear if she was heard. He shook it off and sighed. He walked down the road towards the school and he could hear the music from a mile away.

This was going to be a long night.

Scott sat alone for half the night just thinking about one person. Courtney. He took a sip of his soda which tasted very flat. Bridgette came over and sat next to him. They sat in silence while all they heard was music, people laughing and some un kind words coming from a corner.

"Scott, come dance." She sat and looked at him, she grabbed his wrist.

"No, please leave me alone." He said and looked away. He wanted to but he wanted to spend his dance with Courtney, her short brunette hair in his face, her tan body filling with other colors from the lights, her eyes staring into his. He just loved everything about her.

"People are starting to talk about you." She said and took off her cow-girl hat.

"When didn't they?" Scott scoffed and rolled his eyes. Ever since he came back he was silent and people always talked about him. He even caught a few. Bridgette scooted closer to him, their thighs we're touching. He had to admit Bridgette was pretty but he wouldn't date her. No matter if she was Geoff's or not. He then felt a hand in his, he looked down and then back up. A blond girl looked at him with hope.

"Scott please." She said and tugged his hand to stand up, he kept still. She sighed and turned towards him.

"Okay, speak. I want to know about her." She said and folded her arms.

"Who?" He said, it was a stupid answer but that's how Scott was. Bridgette rolled her eyes annoyed.

"That Courtney girl." She said. Anger built inside of him and he glared at her. She is not a Courtney girl, he thought, she's my girl. Scott told her about her and by the end of the story Bridgette was almost in tears. She held his hand and rubbed her thumb against his, he smiled a little and looked at her. She stared into his eyes and leaned in. He knew what she was doing and stopped her.

"What about Geoff? May I remind you that's my best friend and your boyfriend?!" Scott said a bit shocked.

"He doesn't have to know." She said and grabbed Scott's shirt, he wanted to push her away but what one little peck going to hurt? She kissed him long, he returned it and closed his eyes. Okay, maybe more than a peck. She ran her fingers through his hair, taking off his cowboy hat and putting it on her head. He cuffed her cheek and pulled away fast.

"This is wrong..." he said and Bridgette looked at him hurt.

"You got that right." A voice said in front of them, Geoff stood there looking angry. Scott stood up and gulped. "Really Bridge? After all we've been through? And you're wearing his hat?!" He said furious. She gasped and started to explain everything. Geoff gave me a glare and came charging after me, he went to punch me but I ducked and ran out the doors. People looked at me and I kept running.

Next stop, New York to Courtney.