"Did you guys here the news?" Connie yelled, running into my dorm. I was putting everything back up. It had been 3 days since I almost got kicked out. "No, what?" Shondelle answered. "There's a Sadie Hawkins dance on Friday of next week." Julie answered. "That's where the girls ask the guys, right?" Shondelle asked. "Yeah."
"Who are you going to ask, Hallie?" Connie asked slyly. "Shut up." I mumbled. "I can't hear you." Julie teased. "I said, shut up." I said, a little louder. "I know, she's gonna ask Peter." Shondelle giggled. "Ugh! Leave me alone! All of you!"
~*Charlie's POV*~
"You will never guess what's going on next Friday." Russ moaned. "What?" I asked. "There is a Sadie Hawkins dance next Friday." Fulton answered for him. "What's that?" Ken asked. "That's where the girls ask the guys." I replied. "Hey Charlie." Linda said. "Hi Linda." Oh boy, here it comes, I silently moaned to myself.
"I was wondering, do you wanna go to the dance with me?" she asked. "Sure." "Great!" she squealed and ran off. Fulton raised an eyebrow. "Shut up."
~*Peter's POV*~
Knock, knock! "Come in." I yelled. I was sorting through all my junk, trying to find my shoe. "Hey dork." Hallie smiled. "What'd you lose this time?" "I can't find my other shoe. I know it's around here some place. It has to be." I muttered.
"Did you try looking under the sink in your bathroom?" she smirked. "Shut up." "Hurry up. You're going to be late for class." "Like I care." I grabbed my shoe and sat down on my bed. "Now what did you lose?" Hallie asked, sitting down beside me. "I'm trying to remember where I put my schedule."
"You're the only person I know that can lose something within 20 seconds of setting it down." she giggled. "Leave me alone." I said.
~*Hallie's POV*~
"Did you hear about the dance??" I asked. "Yep. The guys are moaning and groaning, because they're afraid of who's going to ask them." Peter laughed. "I think I know where you put your schedule." I smiled. "Where?" he asked. "You're stepping on it."
"Oh." he blushed. "You look cute when you blush." I said. That made him blush even harder. "Can I ask you something?" "Sure." he stopped blushing, and looked at me. "Would you go to the dance with me?" I mumbled. "What?" "I said, will you go to the dance with me?" I repeated. "Of course."
He leaned down to kiss me, when Adam burst in. "Hey, Peter. Portman wanted to know, whoa! Nevermind. I'll be leaving now." he backed up. "Where were we?" he asked, smiling. "Right about here." I said, kissing him softly.
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