Aimee was sitting in her room thinking. Earlier in school that day, she had taken a poll. Of all the girls in the whole school, about 75 thought that they wouldn't get asked to banquet! And of that 75, about half the girls got asked! Of course, it was always the pretty ones. The popular ones. Not the wallflowers. The ones who were content to stay in the background. It bugged Aimee to death to watch girl after girl get heartbroken after the guys of their dreams fell for some shallow girl with legs. She resolved to do something about it.
She started to think about her walk......it had been a wonderful walk......Just a walk but with a hot guy! And suddenly she realized two things!
1. Zak had taken her umbrella home with him!
2. She was falling for a hot guy with no character!
This couldn't be happening. She started to think about the guys in her class....who did she like? Morgan was pretty hot! And he was a MOG! I mean what more could you ask for??? She called up her friend Cilla. "Cilla? Hey! It's Aimee.....I need some advice!" "Hey Aimee!! What's up? I haven't talked to you in forever!"
"Well, it's about a guy. He's sooooo hot and a MOG, y'know, Man Of God. He's everything I want, and yet he doesn't talk to me...."
"Hey Ami, calm down! Its o.k. I have a secret......"
"What?!?!?!? Oh my gosh! You have to tell me!"
"I know who's asking you to banquet!"
click the line went dead. Aimee stared at the phone in her hand. Someone's asking me to banquet? She whispered to herself. Can this be true?