A/N: Hope you liked my first fanfic! Wasn't it awesome? lol. Sorry if I get the school name wrong, I guess that doesn't make me a particular awesome fan, I just don't listen or read for the school name.

The Prom

Disclaimer: I don't own Phil of the Future

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The Prom

Keely checked and changed her outfits twice today! She wanted to look perfect for all the boys that were going to ask her to the senior prom. Keely was a senior at H.G. Wells, and her senior prom was coming up. This dance was the most important to her; it was bigger than the Sadie Hawkins dance, way bigger! Keely finally decided on her normal white jeans, and her orange t-shirt. She remembered that if someone asked her out, it would be about her inside instead of her looks, Phil gave her that wisdom note. Keely didn't want to end up with a guy like Tanner. So Keely decided to put her hair up in a messy bun and add lipgloss, that's all she needed actually.

Keely began her day at Pickford High with her normal routine; she went to Phil's locker. Phil was spraying cheese on some crackers again, but what seemed funny to Keely was his shirt.

Keely giggled.

"What?"

"Your shirt looks funny!"

"Oh—yeah, like it?"

"It says: Ask Me to the Prom! That's really funny, Phil."

"Yeah."

"Any luck finding a date yet?"

"No," Phil said smiling a halfish smile. "Asked several girls but they said they couldn't."

"Oh, no one asked me ye…" Then she was cut off.

"Kgnrgh! Geely! D'you wanna go do dhe dance wid be? Kgrfrgnh!"

Keely looked disgusted, the guy she was asked by was a guy with coke bottle glasses and had a cold!

"No thanks, Earl."

"Wbhy nooooot?" he whined.

"Oh… umm… uhh… I have other plans!"

"Pfft! Who're goin' wid? Bernie?" Bernie was the guy who always threw up in science and picked his nose.

"No! No, no, no, no, no, no! I'm going with uhh… umm…" Keely grabbed Phil's shirt, "Him! I'm going with him! Phil! Right Phil?"

Phil got the hint quickly, "Yeah, I'm going with Keely to the prom because… yeah."

Just then, the world's biggest blabber mouth was just walking by when she heard this.

"Really? Omigosh! Phil and Keely are finally going out! They're going with each other to the prom!" She shouted out. Then, everyone started whispering and taking glances. Poor Keely, she blew it with the boys.

"Sorry Keely," Phil apologized, "I should have done something."

"Nah, it's okay. Maybe going with you won't be so bad."