We laughed, we cried

And all the while we felt so alive

It was you and me

"Phil!" I heard mom say from downstairs as she opened the door.

It was Prom night, and ever since the day at the beach, me and Phil had been together. No one actually knew yet. Well, except Phil's family and mom, but tonight was the night when we were going to tell Via and Owen. They had been so wrapped up in their own little world, they didn't know that me and Phil were a couple. No one actually knew we were going to Prom together. Well, except, you know, Phil's family and mom. I felt like a princess in my Prom dress, but I just hoped Phil saw me as a princess. I walked downstairs, slowly, and I could see Phil smile.

I walked over to him slowly, as Mom started tearing up, and whispered in his ear. "I hope you don't mind pictures."

"Not at all," Phil grinned. "I love pictures. Pictures equal memories, and as long as I don't look like a nerd..."

I laughed. "I wouldn't count on not looking like a geek."

"Keely, Keely, Keely," Phil shook his head.

I widened my eyes. "Don't you triple Keely me!"

"Smile guys!" My mom sniffed, and took countless pictures.

Phil laughed. "She's scrap-booking"

"Why is that funny?" I asked as we walked out the door to Phil's car. Phil explained about Marla and her scrap-booking. I laughed as I fastened my seatbelt. Then I looked at my lap. "Phil, do you wish I was her?"

Phil wrinkled his nose. "Wish you were who? Marla? No way. You're as cute as a mule in a bow tie!" he put on a fake Texan accent.

I laughed. "That is an awful impression of her"

"I know," Phil joked.

The car pulled up outside H.G Wells school. Phil got out, and then opened the door for Keely. "The ball awaits, Cinderella"
"So what does that make you? Prince Charming?" Keely laughed. Phil faked hurt. "What are you implying?"
"Nothing! Absolutely nothing. You are Prince Charming! My prince Charming!" Keely smiled.

When she walked down those stairs, I swear my heart stopped. She looked so beautiful, and there she was going to the Prom with me. We were joking all the way there, about Marla, and other things. Via and Owen for example. Apparently while I was in 2121 they actually got together. I guess if you wait 100 years, anything can happen.

They walked into the room for Prom, and almost everything went quiet. Keely was trying not to laugh, as Owen continued talking to Via, very loudly, even though Via's attention was on Keely and Phil. At the dance. Together.

"Why's everyone gone quiet?" Owen asked loudly when he realised what was happening, and Keely couldn't hold it in anymore. She began laughing, which made everyone else start talking.

Via ran over and looked at both of them. "Would someone tell me what is going on?"

"Well, when Phil came back last month, we weren't one-hundred percent honest with you guys," Keely laughed.

"What about?" Owen asked.

Keely took a deep breath. "Well..."

And then, Phil and Keely kissed. Owen spat his drink out, and Via laughed. "No way"

"Yes way!"

"No way!"

Keely grinned. "One again, yes way!"

Owen slapped Phil on the back. "So, do you wanna go on, like a double date on Friday?"

"Right now, there's nothing I'd like more!" Keely grinned. "As long as I don't have to see a sci-fi film with Phil!"

Via wrinkled her nose. "Why not a sci-fi?"

"I just hate sci-fi films," Keely said, grinning secretly. "And I hate you sitting there saying, wrong, wrong, wrong." She whispered to Phil.

Phil laughed as he lead Keely to the dance floor. "What, it was all wrong!"

Owen looked at Via. "Do you get the feeling they're not telling us something?"

"I always get the feeling they're not telling us something," Via laughed, as they joined Phil and Keely on the dance floor.

The End...

I could write another one if you want, but I'd rather concentrate on ideas for At Last. If you guys have any ideas I'd be greatful, becasue I keep banging my head to try and get ideas out, and I'm starting to get a headache, so...they'd be greatly appreciated.