Disclaimer: I wish.
"Jeremy," Stephanie caught Jeremy's arm in the hall, "I need to talk to you."
Jeremy looked around, embarrassed. Stephanie released her grip and demanded, "we need to talk."
"Uhok, um, not here."
Where everyone can see me talking to this damn kid.
Jeremy led Steph into an empty classroom, where Steph turned to face him.
"soare you going pick me up, or should I just meet you at the hall?"
Pick her up? Freaking hell, no way.
"Don't you think it'll be more, um, romantic [yeah, good one] if we just meet up?" managed Jeremy uneasily.
"You're right," beamed Steph, "well, I better go. I'm wearing purple by the way."
Jeremy thrusted his hand into his pockets and leaned against the wall, watching her skip out of the classroom. Stephanie was only a few years younger then him, but she seemed like such akid.
Damn dare.
She could even be, lovable, like a little sister - sorta. Jeremy did not want to hurt her.
Damn conscious.
~*~
"You knowSteph." Began Alison, picking at her food in the cafeteria.
"Hmmmm?"
"Me and Rach have been thinking," Alison took a side-ways glance at Rachel who nodded, "that maybe, we could all go as a group, to the prom?"
"Why?" asked Steph suspiciously.
"Justbecause, we thought it would be, you know fun."
Stephanie understood.
Glaring furiously at them both, she slumped back in her chair, crossing her arms over her chest.
"You guys, I've got a damn date. You don't need to be all sympathetic about it. My dates-"
"We know," said Rachel giving an exasperated sigh, mimicking Stephanie's voice, "It's Jeremy Dragon. You don't have to lie to us, you know, we're supposed to be your best friends."
"We understand, Steph." urged Alison.
Stephanie stood up, kicking her chair away.
"You guys don't believe me."
"Steph-"
"Fuck both of you." Steph stalked away.
~*~
After a few minutes of silence.
"Something's wrong with Steph."
"Nah, really? Ya think?"
"Shut up Alison."
"Why don't you?"
Rachel closed her eyes.
"You think maybe she really is going with Jeremy?"
Alison blinked, "huh?"
"Well, think about itSteph usually doesn't lie like that."
"Because she's never bloody had a reason to!"
"Good point Alison."
"Maybe we should just pretend that we really do think Steph is going with Jeremy on the night." sighed Alison
"We can't do that, because on the night when Jeremy doesn't turn up as her date, Steph will make up some more bogus about she decided to not go to the prom with Jeremy or something like that," paused Rachel, "she might even start to believe the lies herself."
Alison leaned back, "Shit."
"I agree."
~*~
"So, my dear friend"
"Shutup, you bastard." muttered Jeremy.
"Ooooh, I'm hurt," mocked Damien, "have you asked Stephanie?"
"Yeah."
"and no doubt little Stephie has said yes to our heart-throb?" grinned Damien wickedly.
Jeremy looked up, suddenly realising something, "wait a secdon't I get to dare you as well?"
"Uhthat is normally how it works, but"
"But what?"
"This is special." said Damien hastily.
Jerremy smiled widely, "I dare you to make out with Stephanie after the prom."
"What?" swallowed Damien.
Fuck.
Jeremy raised his eyebrows.
"but but- I can't, you'll be her date." stuttered Damien.
"So? We'll give our 'little Stephie' a double dose. I'll make her stay until everyone has gone, I'll dissapear, then you can come along and seduce her."
"but but "
"I'm sure the janitors closet will be good enough, don't be a chicken now." Jeremy winked and left Damien feeling quite hopless.
A/N: Heh, see where the R rated stuff comes in? Maybe I can take
it down to PG 13 for a bit....hmmmm. Anyway, I like idea's! Idea's
are good. I want REVEIWS people! REVEIWS before I do the next
chapter. R-E-V-E-I-W-S! Now that you've seen the world REVEIWS over
and over again, maybe you should go do it, you know, REVEIW.
P.S. x P.S. = P.S.S. = P.S. squared = I've updated, see?
