A/N Hope you liked my other chapter. REVIEWS NEEDED! REWARD: NEXT CHAPTERS AND MORE UPDATES! Great huh? Now Phil has another situation. Sorry for language!
"Tia sat with Keely for lunch, she noticed she wasn't eating a thing. "Come on, girl! What's wrong!"
Keely knew she was the world's biggest blabber mouth, so she lied, "Oh, nothing, I just had a really big breakfast!"
"You better not be on a diet! You're already skinny as you are! You know how bad those eating disorders are!"
"Yup, they're bad," said Keely sarcastically, she didn't want to have anything to do with Phil anymore.
"So, did you hear about the upcoming dance?"
"Dance? What dance?"
"Girl, you better keep up to date! Anyways, it's an end of the year school dance! Why don't you go with Phil?"
"Oh, I thought you and I could go together, just us girls and just look around and steal dances with the hottest guys?" said Keely, trying to think like Tia.
"Oh, okay then," Tia knew something was up with Phil and Keely, they weren't talking, it was so obvious, and they weren't sitting together at lunch or speaking to each other. "So what time do we meet at the dance?"
"How about 6:30pm?"
"Sure, we can go snag some boy who has an undeserved date!" While Keely was talking, Tia's brain disconnected to everything somehow and was thinking up a plan to get Phil and Keely friends again, or more than that.
When Tia got out of school, she ran quickly to her house before she changed her mind, she needed to call a good friend of hers that was going to be in her plan.
The phone rang until it was finally picked up (A/N: I'm not doing any of those brings anymore, they're annoying).
"Hello?"
"Hi, Phil!"
"Oh, hi Tia."
"I was wondering, who are you going to the dance with?"
"No one actually." Phil was getting very irritated, 15 girls just asked him to the dance, now it's Tia!
"Well, I'm going with another friend, so why don't you join us?"
"Okay, what time?"
"Be there at exactly 6:30pm, no minute late!"
"Okay, no problem, so see you and your friend there!"
"Bye, Phil!"
"Bye."
Tia had Phil just right where she wanted him to be, what could go wrong is them to not be on time. Now all she had to do was wait for Friday, unfortunately, it was Thursday.
Phil just hung up the phone when, it rang again. He was getting frustrated and frustrated, and when he saw the caller ID, it was his "girlfriend". Phil picked it up.
"Hi Phil, it's your lovely girlfriend, Danielle!" Danielle chirped.
"Oh—it's you, what do you want?" Phil felt like a complete idiot, now he had more problems than he thought he would have.
"Oh, Phil, you know what I'm calling for!" Danielle said in her perky voice. "I'm calling about the dance! Would you like to go with me?"
"Well, Danielle, you see, I have other plans, and…"
"You better get me to that dance tomorrow! You better Philip Diffo!"
"It's Diffy!"
"Like whatever!"
"You know what, Danielle?"
"What?" she growled.
"We're over!"
"I don't care! Who needs you?"
"God!"
Then Phil slammed his phone, talk about a major breakup. He just broke up with the most popular girl in school. Phil didn't know why he did that.
Phil's POV
Why did I just break up with her? Every boy in my school dreams of becoming her girlfriend, and I just turned her down! Does that make me a bad person? Why did I do that? Who did I do it for? Tia? Nah! Keely? Maybe, I mean, we haven't been talking since! Do I still like her? What's wrong with me?
Then the phone rang. It was the hundredth-billionth time that the phone rang, it better be good news. Phil picked up the phone and heard a very familiar voice.
"Shelly? What is it?"
"Hey, I just wanted to tell you that I hope you got what you wanted, and I came to tell you that I know that you and Keely have been fighting and stuff, and I just became president of the girl's room meetings! Yes, I know it means nothing to you, but, I needed to tell you something even more important.
"What is it Shelly? Spill."
"Well, I came to tell you that we did a thought program and Keely wrote that she still likes you Phil, she still likes you, and she has been very jealous of Danielle, and… Phil, she feels as if this is all her fault."
"Wow, she can write well."
"Yeah, I know. Well, she feels terrible and I just wanted to tell you that, she still likes you. No matter what, she wrote, she still likes you."
"Wow."
"I know, wow. Well, I hope you and Keely sort things out, because the whole school and I mean it, has been waiting for you guys, to you know… you guys."
"Oh, well, thanks Shell."
Phil laid back, he was still in, and he needed to tell Keely about everything. But how?
Keely was in her room, she couldn't wait for the dance, she was going with Tia, she would shrug off Phil, and have a good time. But, she couldn't help but feel way different. So she picked up her guitar, and sang.
Is it really you?
How do I know?
What did you do?
I don't understand…
We broke up,
Without getting started,
I feel so retarded!
Is it really you?
Do you really care?
Am I not the one?
Why did I even dare?
Is it really you?
How do I know?
What did you do?
I don't understand…
Keely suddenly felt a sudden energy and started venting it. She strummed her guitar with no beat or rhythm. She just strummed and strummed and strummed, until her fingers had calluses on her calluses. She laid back and thought of all the things she has done, how she ruined it, and how she was going to apologize.
