Well, here's the sequel! Think of it as a late Christmas present. I'm kinda running low on ideas for it. So let me know if ya have any!
Worst Dance Ever
"How could something so innocent ruin our entire high school career?" Phil sighed.
"I know! Teachers don't look me in the eye anymore! And you wanna know what's worse? The cafeteria lady offered to do the catering. And Owen accepted!" Keely shouted.
"But I don't think anything could be worse than the school dance." Phil said.
"Now, we need to pick the perfect theme for the school dance." Via said at lunch.
"How about a nice romantic beach theme in celebration of Phil and Keely's wedding!" Owen said.
"You know what? You may be on to something, Owen! We'll do the beach theme! But not for Phil and Keely though." Via said penciling something down on a pad of paper.
"Oh yea, I forgot! You two are ...eloping." Owen whispered.
"Hey, Phil! Good ol' Bruce here has something to say to you." Pim said pushing a very frightened 7th grader over to their table.
"I just wanted to say that you can use my daddy's limo anytime you want. Can I leave now. Pim?" Bruce asked nervously.
"Sure, whatever." Pim said pushing him away.
"Pim, I really appreciate what your doing for us. But I don't think threatening people to get everything is the right way to go about it." Phil said.
"Don't worry about it! I'll stop the threatening and just go strait to blackmailing!" Pim said walking away.