A/N: Sorry that I haven't written for a while, been really busy, switched
skewls (sux trying to make new friends) Ok so back to the story. Where we
left off: Trance said her and Harper couldn't be friends, Harper said
Trance owed him a dance, Beka is making Trance wear a Blue sequined top and
black mini skirt to the dance.
LoL should be a super fabulous time haha.**cough**..
~*~*~*~*~*~
There was an awkward silence as Dylan, Trance and Beka drove to the school. It didn't take long to get there but it seemed like forever for Trance who had to sit in the front seat beside Dylan.
Her first impression of him was that he seemed a little too much into himself, he kept checking himself out in the mirror when they were stopped at a red light.
Ok so he wasn't exactly her type, but he wasn't ugly either. He may just be one of those guys you have to learn to love.
~*~
(In the gymnasium)
Beka meet up w/ this semi hot guy at the dance, he was a guitarist; claimed one day he was going to be an Intergalactic rock star. Suuuuuuure!
Trance tried her hardest to keep all her attention focused on Dylan, but her eyes just wouldn't listen to her brain. They kept stealing glances of Harper; God he looked hot in a tux! (Casual tux if there is such a thing but mmmm. * cough *.)
The song that the band was playing was almost over; Trance and Dylan went to sit down on the bleachers.
"Hey how 'bout I get us a couple of beers?" said Dylan
"Make that one punch and a beer and you've got yourself a deal" said Trance; she was having a better time then she thought she would!
~*~
Trance waited for a while, then at one point she mentally agreed w/ herself that he wasn't coming back, and there would be no punch for her.
She walked through all the happy couples on the dance floor trying to find Beka, finally she found her; she was grinding (AKA dancing) w/ the self proclaimed super star.
"Bekz I'm gonna go, Dylan's ditched me and if I as much as glance at one more happy couple I think I'm going to puke!"
"Well you looked good at least, that's all that matters!" stated Beka, " How are you going to get home?"
" I'll probably just phone a cab or something, I may walk though"
"Well make it home safe alright," said Beka as she hugged Trance good bye
Right then and there while she was walking off the 'dance floor' she made a promise to herself that she'd never go to another dance w/ Dylan or any other blind date of any sort!
She headed straight for the pay phone just down the hall from the gym
"Hi, yes I'd like a cab please..." said Trance to the lady on the other end of the phone. She was about to give her the address when she heard a dial tone.
"Hello, hello?" Trance groaned, she must've accidentally pressed the receiver w/ her shoulder.
"Rough night?"
"You pressed the receiver didn't you? Harper I don't have time for your games alright!"
"Fine.." Harper waited, "..well.. do ya need a ride home?"
"No Harper, I'll probably end up taking a cab back home.."answered Trance, trying to stop her brain from telling her mouth to say ' god Harper, you don't now how long I've waited to hear those words...' Yeah, just wasn't going to happen.
Trance dialed the Cab Company again, but they put her on hold. Even though Trance had turned down his offer of a ride home, he was still there; leaning up against the wall beside the phone.
"Can't you just phone your mom.. yea know cause she could pick you up right?"
"She's at work," said trance as she leaned forward to rest her head on the pay phone.
"What about your dad?"
Trance stayed silent, her dad left a few months back and they hadn't heard from him since.
"Trance?"
"Yeah..well, let's just say he's outta commission alright.."
"Um yeah sure" Harper could feel that Trance really didn't want to talk about her dad so he left the subject alone.
Trance hung up the phone; she'll just walk home. She turned around to face Harper.
"So where's pretty boy?" asked Harper
"Well he ditched me.. so I've got no clue of where he might be; I'm assuming it's w/ some really pretty girl, which would be ANYBODY but me.." Trance gave a hollow laugh
Harper didn't waste any time.
"Trance you're prettier than all the other girls in there and space boys going to be kicking himself later for ditching you.." Harper stopped..damn he'd slipped up..him and his big mouth.
Trance just looked at him than asked,
"So..." Trance was trying to change the subject, "..where's your flashy arm ornament?" asked Trance referring to Rommie.
"Oh..she spilt punch on her dress, so she's in the wash room trying to clean it before the stain sets" Said Harper who was looking around the deserted hallway.
"I should get going if I'm going to walk home" said Trance as she turned to leave
"Hey um.." Harper wanted to say something to make her stay, anything " don't you owe me a dance?"
Trance stopped.
"I have to go.." Trance firmly stated
"Ok, so you won't take me up on my offer to drive you home, you won't take me up on that dance you owe me..would you at least let me walk you home?"
Trance could help but smirk,
"Won't Barbie doll get mad?"
" Let her get mad, she'll never find out anyway"
"Sure, I guess you could walk me home"
A/N : SO???? Yea I noe I should've written MORE but w/e so yeah more 2 come L*TR DAIZE
LoL should be a super fabulous time haha.**cough**..
~*~*~*~*~*~
There was an awkward silence as Dylan, Trance and Beka drove to the school. It didn't take long to get there but it seemed like forever for Trance who had to sit in the front seat beside Dylan.
Her first impression of him was that he seemed a little too much into himself, he kept checking himself out in the mirror when they were stopped at a red light.
Ok so he wasn't exactly her type, but he wasn't ugly either. He may just be one of those guys you have to learn to love.
~*~
(In the gymnasium)
Beka meet up w/ this semi hot guy at the dance, he was a guitarist; claimed one day he was going to be an Intergalactic rock star. Suuuuuuure!
Trance tried her hardest to keep all her attention focused on Dylan, but her eyes just wouldn't listen to her brain. They kept stealing glances of Harper; God he looked hot in a tux! (Casual tux if there is such a thing but mmmm. * cough *.)
The song that the band was playing was almost over; Trance and Dylan went to sit down on the bleachers.
"Hey how 'bout I get us a couple of beers?" said Dylan
"Make that one punch and a beer and you've got yourself a deal" said Trance; she was having a better time then she thought she would!
~*~
Trance waited for a while, then at one point she mentally agreed w/ herself that he wasn't coming back, and there would be no punch for her.
She walked through all the happy couples on the dance floor trying to find Beka, finally she found her; she was grinding (AKA dancing) w/ the self proclaimed super star.
"Bekz I'm gonna go, Dylan's ditched me and if I as much as glance at one more happy couple I think I'm going to puke!"
"Well you looked good at least, that's all that matters!" stated Beka, " How are you going to get home?"
" I'll probably just phone a cab or something, I may walk though"
"Well make it home safe alright," said Beka as she hugged Trance good bye
Right then and there while she was walking off the 'dance floor' she made a promise to herself that she'd never go to another dance w/ Dylan or any other blind date of any sort!
She headed straight for the pay phone just down the hall from the gym
"Hi, yes I'd like a cab please..." said Trance to the lady on the other end of the phone. She was about to give her the address when she heard a dial tone.
"Hello, hello?" Trance groaned, she must've accidentally pressed the receiver w/ her shoulder.
"Rough night?"
"You pressed the receiver didn't you? Harper I don't have time for your games alright!"
"Fine.." Harper waited, "..well.. do ya need a ride home?"
"No Harper, I'll probably end up taking a cab back home.."answered Trance, trying to stop her brain from telling her mouth to say ' god Harper, you don't now how long I've waited to hear those words...' Yeah, just wasn't going to happen.
Trance dialed the Cab Company again, but they put her on hold. Even though Trance had turned down his offer of a ride home, he was still there; leaning up against the wall beside the phone.
"Can't you just phone your mom.. yea know cause she could pick you up right?"
"She's at work," said trance as she leaned forward to rest her head on the pay phone.
"What about your dad?"
Trance stayed silent, her dad left a few months back and they hadn't heard from him since.
"Trance?"
"Yeah..well, let's just say he's outta commission alright.."
"Um yeah sure" Harper could feel that Trance really didn't want to talk about her dad so he left the subject alone.
Trance hung up the phone; she'll just walk home. She turned around to face Harper.
"So where's pretty boy?" asked Harper
"Well he ditched me.. so I've got no clue of where he might be; I'm assuming it's w/ some really pretty girl, which would be ANYBODY but me.." Trance gave a hollow laugh
Harper didn't waste any time.
"Trance you're prettier than all the other girls in there and space boys going to be kicking himself later for ditching you.." Harper stopped..damn he'd slipped up..him and his big mouth.
Trance just looked at him than asked,
"So..." Trance was trying to change the subject, "..where's your flashy arm ornament?" asked Trance referring to Rommie.
"Oh..she spilt punch on her dress, so she's in the wash room trying to clean it before the stain sets" Said Harper who was looking around the deserted hallway.
"I should get going if I'm going to walk home" said Trance as she turned to leave
"Hey um.." Harper wanted to say something to make her stay, anything " don't you owe me a dance?"
Trance stopped.
"I have to go.." Trance firmly stated
"Ok, so you won't take me up on my offer to drive you home, you won't take me up on that dance you owe me..would you at least let me walk you home?"
Trance could help but smirk,
"Won't Barbie doll get mad?"
" Let her get mad, she'll never find out anyway"
"Sure, I guess you could walk me home"
A/N : SO???? Yea I noe I should've written MORE but w/e so yeah more 2 come L*TR DAIZE