I'm Back! Okay, since I had some free time on my hands I decided to finish the story.
Now if it gets kinda sucky it's 'cause I'm just typing as I go.

Disclaimer: Don't own IaH(big surprise) ? (I don't own Blink-182 either) *sigh *

The Dance –Part 2


"Oh,uhh," Jamie struggled to find words. (I know, that was the last line of the last one,
just recapping a bit)

"Yeah, uhh," Catie stuttered, "He kinda asked me yesterday, I didn't think I was gonna
go until I told Val about it and she said I should. I told I would just like 15 minutes ago. It
was probably just a dare anyway. He'll probably ditch me two days before." Catie tried to
reassure him. It didn't work.

"No that's ok, I just heard that a lot of people were going and wanted to know if you
were." Jamie replied, still shocked. Jamie looked at his watch. "Well I better get going, I
don't want to be late for detention, again."

"Right" Catie answered at lost for words.

"Yeah, see ya"

"See ya"

With that pitiful attempt Jamie took off toward detention. 'You don't want to be late for
detention? But you're always late,stupid!' The voice was back. 'Leave me alone.' Jamie
thought back to it.

All through detention Jamie couldn't help thinking about Catie and Travis and the dance.
He couldn't let her go with Travis. Travis didn't know her at all. He knew her better
than anyone, even Val. Why did his life have to suck so much? Why?


Meanwhile at the station


"Where's Jamie?" Hank Beechum asked everyone in the common room.

"Beats me." Tyler replied

"I saw him talking to Catie, but I think he had detention." Val chimed in looking up from
her magazine.

"Detention, again?" Both guys asked.

Right then Jamie walked through the door.

"Hi guys, sorry I'm late I –"

"Had detention again!" Jamie was cut off by all three of them.

"Yeah, exactly." Jamie muttered. And they all laughed.

"Man, I can't wait till the New Year's Dance," Tyler said changing the subject, "I mean, I
can't believe that we're gonna have Blink-182 playing at the dance!!"

"I know, I love them!!" Val practically shrieked.

"Wait a minute, you like Blink-182? Super Val listens to Blink-182? That's amazing!"
Tyler joked.

"Shut up." Val kidded throwing a piece of wadded up history notes at him.

"Hey, Jamie, you alright?" Hank asked. "You seem kinda quiet today."

"Yeah, I'm fine." Jamie replied solemnly. Blink-182 was one of Catie's favorite bands.
'Stop thinking about Catie!!' He yelled at himself mentally.

That night was totally dead. They didn't have one call the whole time. Unfortunately for
Jamie he had all that time to think about Catie.



Later at Jamie's house


As soon as Jamie got home you went straight to his room. He took off his black leather
jacket and threw it on his bed. He then followed, taking off his combat boots and laying
down on his back staring at the ceiling. About 2 seconds later the phone rang.

"Hello?" Jamie answered with no expression in his voice.

"Hi Jamie, it's me Catie."

As soon as Jamie heard her voice he sat up in his bed wide awake.

"Umm, I was wondering if we could talk. Maybe I could come over or something?" Catie
asked.

"Yeah, sure"

"Okay, um, I'll be over in a little then?"

"Great"

"Okay, Bye" Catie hung up the phone before Jamie could say anything else.



Okay how was that? I can't think anymore!! I hope ya liked it! Please Review! Even if
you think it sucked . I need to know if I should keep writing this story.