"What are you doing tomorrow night, Amy?"

"Huh?" She had just finished explaining to Freddy where they were in biology, when Freddy had suddenly changed the subject on her.

"Tomorrow night. Any plans?"

"Plans?" Amy repeated, still surprised, "Me? Um, no, not really. Just some studying. Why do you ask?" Amy kept her head down as she asked him this question, trying to hide the blush that was quickly creeping across her cheeks.

"I was just wondering if you wanted to go see a movie with me?"

"I don't know, Freddy," Amy said caustiously, thinking back to what Lita had told her. Why had Lita warned her? "I really should study."

"Come on, Amy. You can't spend all your time studying."

Amy said nothing, still unsure.

"You can even bring a friend or two if you like. It doesn't have to be a date thing, you know?"

"Really?" Amy asked, feeling a bit more relaxed now that there wasn't the pressure of a date.

"Of course," Freddy replied. "I mean, you don't really know me yet. I can understand why you'd be uneasy."

"I. . . it's not that," Amy said, suddenly feeling a little foolish. Why shouldn't she go out with Freddy? Just because something bad had happened between Lita and Freddy didn't necessarily mean that something bad was going to happen between her and Freddy. Besides, if the thing that had happened between Lita and Freddy had been really bad, Lita would have told her already, wouldn't she've?

"Then what?" Freddy asked, wondering why she was being so cautious. Had Lita said something to her? "Are you not interested?"

"No," Amy said a little too quickly for herself, "I am. It's just that. . ."

"What?" Freddy asked a little impatiently.

"Never mind," Amy said, shaking her head. Looking at Freddy, she smiled and said, "I'd love to go to the movies with you tomorrow night."

Freddy smiled. "Then it's a date," he grinned. He looked at his watch and said, "I gotta go, Amy. So I'll see you tomorrow night around seven, okay?"

"Ok," Amy agreed, joining Freddy as he stood to his feet and walked towards the door.

"Good-night, Amy," he said, then quickly left.

"Night, Freddy," Amy whispered as she shut the door behind him.

Out in the street, Freddy grinned. His plan was going along perfectly! Only a few more days and whamo! He'd have her! Trying not to sing a happy tune at just how perfectly everything was going, he snapped his fingers and disappeared in a flash of green lightning.