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Prom night was on Saturday, only two short days away. The school was buzzing with people trying to make last minute dates and plans for after Prom parties. Trish was determined to talk to Jeff before the week was up. She finally managed to find him alone at his locker just after the bell for lunch rang.
"Please talk to me. You gotta let me explain everything." Trish pleaded
Jeff slammed his locker shut. "Explain what? You used me for a bet and acted like you really liked me. I don't think there's much else to explain."
"Jeff! Just listen! At John's party I tried to call the bet off, but Steph wouldn't listen! You have no idea how much I like you. I guess you could say I'm crazy about you. I feel like the stupidest person for doing that to you! You have no idea how bad I feel! I'm sorry, and I guess that's all I can really do." Trish said looking down at the floor. She could feel tears forming in her eyes, that last thing she wanted to do was cry in front of Jeff.
Jeff didn't know what to do. She had just poured her heart out to him. Jeff slowly tilted Trish's head up. He looked deep into her big brown eyes, about to go in for a kiss, but then he remembered the kiss he had seen between Trish and Randy. Jeff shook his head. "I can't trust you."
"What?! Please Jeff..." Trish begged, "I don't know what to do."
"Me either." Jeff said sadly.
After school Trish met up with Amy and John to explain the conversation she had with Jeff.
"Are you gonna be alright?" Amy asked.
"Yeah...God...I don't know. I just can't believe it happened like this. I mean, I know the whole bet thing was terrible, but he said he can't trust me!"Trish said with disbelief.
John hugged her as they walked to the parking lot. "Don't worry okay? I'm gonna get this sorted out for you."
Friday came and Jeff sat in Genuine Formals while Stephanie stood and tried on her newly altered Prom dress. He had no clue what he was doing there. Everytime he tried to tell Stephanie that he didn't want to go to Prom with her, she would change the subject.
"Do I look good or what?" Stephaine said as she gazed at herself in the mirror.
"Yeah..."Jeff said dully. He thought her dress was hideous. It was a knee length, strapless, fuchsia dress, with about a million layers of crinoline underneath. "Are you going for the 50's look or something?" He asked.
"Yeah, can't you tell?" Stephaine said getting annoyed. "God! He's so boring!" Stephanie thought to herself. "I can't believe I'm actually going to waste my prom on him! Why do Trish and everyone like him so much?"
"Are you almost done? I gotta get going soon." Jeff said looking at the time on his cell phone.
"Just go now, I don't care!" Stephanie snapped.
Jeff smiled happily. "Alright! I guess I'll see you tomorrow!"
While this was happening, Trish and Amy we're also getting ready for Prom. The two popular girls we're spending the afternoon at the Spa.
'Ring Ring'
Trish looked down to see her cell phone going off. "Hello?"
"Hey gorgeous! What are ya doin?"
Trish rolled her eyes. "It's Randy." She mouthed to Amy. "Uhm, I'm just getting a pedicure. Why are you calling me?"
Randy chuckled on the other end. "Getting beautiful for me eh? I won't complain. But anyway, I just called to tell you I'd pick you up at 7:30 tomorrow."
"Uhh..." Trish began.
"Oh shit! My battery is gonna die! I'll see..." Randy said as his phone died.
Trish laughed.
"What did he say?" Amy asked
"He said he's gonna pick me up at 7:30. But I already decided that I'm going to leave at 7." Trish explained as both girls burst into laughter at the thought of Randy getting stood up.
-Sorry this chapter is kind of short. Next one will be WAY better I promise...how can it not be?? It's prom! :P
Prom night was on Saturday, only two short days away. The school was buzzing with people trying to make last minute dates and plans for after Prom parties. Trish was determined to talk to Jeff before the week was up. She finally managed to find him alone at his locker just after the bell for lunch rang.
"Please talk to me. You gotta let me explain everything." Trish pleaded
Jeff slammed his locker shut. "Explain what? You used me for a bet and acted like you really liked me. I don't think there's much else to explain."
"Jeff! Just listen! At John's party I tried to call the bet off, but Steph wouldn't listen! You have no idea how much I like you. I guess you could say I'm crazy about you. I feel like the stupidest person for doing that to you! You have no idea how bad I feel! I'm sorry, and I guess that's all I can really do." Trish said looking down at the floor. She could feel tears forming in her eyes, that last thing she wanted to do was cry in front of Jeff.
Jeff didn't know what to do. She had just poured her heart out to him. Jeff slowly tilted Trish's head up. He looked deep into her big brown eyes, about to go in for a kiss, but then he remembered the kiss he had seen between Trish and Randy. Jeff shook his head. "I can't trust you."
"What?! Please Jeff..." Trish begged, "I don't know what to do."
"Me either." Jeff said sadly.
After school Trish met up with Amy and John to explain the conversation she had with Jeff.
"Are you gonna be alright?" Amy asked.
"Yeah...God...I don't know. I just can't believe it happened like this. I mean, I know the whole bet thing was terrible, but he said he can't trust me!"Trish said with disbelief.
John hugged her as they walked to the parking lot. "Don't worry okay? I'm gonna get this sorted out for you."
Friday came and Jeff sat in Genuine Formals while Stephanie stood and tried on her newly altered Prom dress. He had no clue what he was doing there. Everytime he tried to tell Stephanie that he didn't want to go to Prom with her, she would change the subject.
"Do I look good or what?" Stephaine said as she gazed at herself in the mirror.
"Yeah..."Jeff said dully. He thought her dress was hideous. It was a knee length, strapless, fuchsia dress, with about a million layers of crinoline underneath. "Are you going for the 50's look or something?" He asked.
"Yeah, can't you tell?" Stephaine said getting annoyed. "God! He's so boring!" Stephanie thought to herself. "I can't believe I'm actually going to waste my prom on him! Why do Trish and everyone like him so much?"
"Are you almost done? I gotta get going soon." Jeff said looking at the time on his cell phone.
"Just go now, I don't care!" Stephanie snapped.
Jeff smiled happily. "Alright! I guess I'll see you tomorrow!"
While this was happening, Trish and Amy we're also getting ready for Prom. The two popular girls we're spending the afternoon at the Spa.
'Ring Ring'
Trish looked down to see her cell phone going off. "Hello?"
"Hey gorgeous! What are ya doin?"
Trish rolled her eyes. "It's Randy." She mouthed to Amy. "Uhm, I'm just getting a pedicure. Why are you calling me?"
Randy chuckled on the other end. "Getting beautiful for me eh? I won't complain. But anyway, I just called to tell you I'd pick you up at 7:30 tomorrow."
"Uhh..." Trish began.
"Oh shit! My battery is gonna die! I'll see..." Randy said as his phone died.
Trish laughed.
"What did he say?" Amy asked
"He said he's gonna pick me up at 7:30. But I already decided that I'm going to leave at 7." Trish explained as both girls burst into laughter at the thought of Randy getting stood up.
-Sorry this chapter is kind of short. Next one will be WAY better I promise...how can it not be?? It's prom! :P