The Date


Summary: Corey and Roger go on a double date with Tuesday and Thursday. Will Roger and Thursday hook up?

Thursday's POV:
I thought as I got ready to go on the double date. Corey and Roger were picking us up to go to a carnival in town. Tuesday wasn't worried at all. Of course that was because she knew Corey and Roger, and I didn't.
"Hey, Thurs." she peeked her head into my room. "Can I borrow your red snakeskin leather halter top?"
I threw it to her.
"Nervous?" she asked when she had changed.
"No." I replied. She raised her eyebrows. "Kinda." I admitted.
"Roger's not that bad." she assured me.
"But what about Corey?" I teased her.
She threw a pillow at me. The doorbell rang.
"Hello?" Corey came in. "Are you guys ready?"
"You bet!" Tuesday said.

~*~In the car~*~

"Hey, where are we going, anyway?" Roger asked Corey.
Corey frowned, "Let's let the girls decide."
"Chaos." Tuesday whispered to me.
"What's that?" I asked
She grinned."A punk club."
"OK." I announced,"We're going to Chaos."
Corey groaned,"I was hoping you wouldn't say that."
"Yeah, well........" Tuesday trailed off.
"Well, I hope you're not still embarassed to be seen with me." he warned her.
"Nope." she said.
"You might not be, but I am!" I replied.

~*~At Chaos~*~

"Hey, are you a narc?" some punk came up and asked Corey. He grinned,"Yes." he replied. We all burst out laughing.
"Corey, that was hilarious!" Roger commented.
"Hey, what kind of stuff are you into Roger?" I asked him.
"Dancing, girls, beer, and you." he smiled.
I thought smiling.
"I'm more into punk kinds of guys, I'm afraid." I said.
"Oh." he replied, kind of disappointed.
Tuesday pulled me aside. "What are you doing?" she hissed,"You're just blowing him off without giving him a chance."
I smiled sweetly,"It's what I do best."
"You know, you have really turned snotty since I left."
"And you have turned preppy." I said, turning and leaving the club.

Tuesday's POV:
I thought, heading back to the bar.
"Where's Thursday?" Roger asked,"I really wanted to get to know her."
I smiled."Unfortunately, you'll have to meet her when she doesn't have PMS."
"Oh," Roger was crestfallen,"she left?"
"Yeah, and she'll pay," I told him.
"Well, Roger, we better go then." Corey said, then kissed me goodbye,"Call me when you get home."
I nodded. I thought as I left.


A/N: Well, that was nice, wasn't it? Next time, what happens when Tuesday approaches Thursday?