Winning the heart of the cheerleading queen( valentine special)

by LH-Teller9999

Lincoln Loud has always been in love with Jordan Colvin but never believed he could become her boyfriend. Now, however, at the urging and with the help of her Cheerleaders team, he decided to try to win the heart of one of the most popular girls in the entire school.

For the many people who met him, for the first time, Lincoln Loud may have appeared to be just another geek and, anyway, not without reason. After all, he not only was skinny, short, freckled, and had protruding teeth, but also, not counting lack of glasses and orange shirt, he was dressed like one of them. However, that's where the similarities ended, as Lincoln was not your typical geek. First, he had no allergies, second, no one oppressed him, and last, he was fond of sports.

Well, at least theoretically, because playing was never his cup of tea. On the other hand, however, watching the game was another story. A teenager simply loves to do, and it is for two reasons. The first was his fascination with the mathematical side of the sport, and the second one was that he liked to observe the human body in motion to know how to sketch it.

Indeed, Lincoln was a cartoonist, and yes, he dreamed of publishing his own comics, so he drew as often as he could. More precisely, always when he had a spare moment or when one of their teams had a match or training. However, the boy was not in the stands today for that. It was also not due to the lack of seats in the canteen, let alone his willingness to analyze the game. Anyway, the latter wasn't even possible because today, there was no training, or at least, none of their men's teams. On the other hand, the ongoing cheerleading training was already a different story, and that's why he was here for today. Well, at least, to some extent, because he wasn't really here for this, but to admire the cheerleading captain and, anyway, not without reason.

After all, she was not only a great person with a spectacular body but also had the most beautiful face he had ever seen.

The boy could even compare it with ancient statues, and still, it would not do justice here. Jordan was just so beautiful with her tall cheeks, small nose, lips made for kissing, and gently face's oval that it was indescribable.

More precisely, so much indescribable that it was nothing strange that all of the boys in school, nerds, jocks, even some teachers were drooling for her, and Lincoln wasn't worse. The only problem was when even the teachers could count on little flirting in exchange for good grades and he. Well, let's say that it was an honnor for him when she asked him for doing her homework or commented on him.

Exactly, he meant so little for her that he even didn't think about making the first step and preferred to observe her from far.

Anyway, with her permission, because it was clear that this honey-haired goddess knew and, what is more, she allowed him to admire her, with practically no rules.

In fact, she was even kind enough to give him only one unspoken condition - You can look, but you can't touch, and that was fine with him. He didn't have to touch her- being able to watch her was enough, and he was going to enjoy as long as he could.

In other words, until the end of her cheerleading training, or in short, until now, because she just ended it with her motivating cry:

- Very good, girls, it's all for today, we will see you tomorrow.

In short, she signaled him to wait for the girls to finish congratulating each other because then it would be his time to come to them and congratulate each of them.

Well, almost with every one of them, because while he could talk to most of the girls without any problems, Jordan was an exception here. She just successfully tangled his tongue into a gordian knot and made him look stupid when talking with her. So the boy preferred to limit talk with her to an absolute minimum and only join them when she initiates them.

Briefly, very rarely, and today he didn't plan to change it. He just wanted to observe his secret infatuation a little longer and then walk to all of the girls to say a few kind words. Keyword he wanted, because today happened something impossible.

No, Jordan didn't come here to ask him about the date, but this was something close to it. After all, the fact that one of her closest friends, Kat, came up to him and started a conversation was as incredible as this, but it happened nonetheless. So, probably, it's not surprising that this was enough to seriously amaze a teenager, right? Exactly, and here she additionally started her with a question that made the teenager seriously confused:

- Are you gonna stare at her for long yet?

- What is the problem-Jordan doesn't mind.- Confused boy asked.

-I don't mean it. I only wondered why don't walk to her and ask about the date?- black-haired asked.

- Because we both know how it would end, and I don't feel like cleaning my hair from strawberry shake.- The teenager replied.

- So you think that she would reject you and humiliate you if you try?- The cheerleader asked.

- No, I know this- just look at her.- Lincoln asked, pointing at Jordan with hands, then he pointed at himself and added: - and looked at me. I'm nothing she looks for in the guys, just another skinny, shy, socially awkward nerd and...

-And nothing of this is your problem here.

- The girl noticed matter-of-factly.

- Really, So what is it according to you?

-That you have a terrible lack of self-confidence and

keep feeling sorry for yourself: - Kat said.

- The problem is that I'm not self-pitting.- The teenager stated low.

- Ohh, really? So who a moment before had done that?- Kat asked and pretending to cry, added:- Buu I'm too skinny, buuu I'm nerd, buuhuhu Jordan will never like me.

- Hey, I don't sound like that.- Offended Lincoln stated.

- Alright, maybe I bit overdo here, but still, you were self-pitying terrible there.- The black-haired stated.

- Fine, maybe I did, but you can't tell that I'm not right. - Lincoln stated, then added:- it's just impossible that a girl like Jordan sees a guy like me more than a cheap way to have her homework be done.

-Hey, don't say that. There is always hope- you can't just give up because for sure is something you can do, and I even know no what is it. - Kat comforted him when sitting down next to him put a hand on his back.

- Ohh, really, and what is this?- The white-haired said without hope, then added ironically:-

- Do you know a way to send us to the world of cheesy comedy-romantic because that's probably the only place I would have a chance to be with her.

- Pff, no, and I don't think it would be necessary because you already have such a chance. - Kat stated, making him look at her confused.

- Really, and what makes you think so?

- Because Jordan just loves men with a sense of humor, and you have a pretty good one.- The cheerleader praised him, then added:- We just need to work on it a little, and I swear she'll come to you to hear your jokes.

- Work on it? What do you mean, Kat? - The confused teenager asked.

-I mean, I want to help you become Jordan's boyfriend. -

The girl said so suddenly that Lincoln's jaw almost hit the ground- did she was serious?

- What? Can you repeat - I think I heard wrong.- He asked unbelievingly.

- I said that I want to help you become Jordan's boyfriend. - The black-haired repeated, making the boy understand she wasn't joking.

- Why? Is it some challenge like..- Here the boy shrugged and suggested:- who can change bigger loser into hunk?

- No, nothing like that, besides, if it would so, I would never choose you.- She admitted, making Lincoln smile, then added: - You are just no challenge here.

- Thanks, Kat, but we both know that it's not true.

I'm just nothing which the girls might like.

- Gosh, can you stop.- Irritated Kat stated, then she added, complaining:- Why do you have to be so hard for yourself when I just trying to be nice?

-I know, Kat, and sorry.- the teenager apologized, then added:

- It just, I was so many times rejected by the girls since according to them I wasn't a real man, that I simply started the feeling that something's wrong with me.

- And have you never thought there might be something wrong with them because honestly, I don't see anything wrong with you? - The popular girl asked.

- Wait, do you really mean that?

- like the death itself. You are funny, smart, kind, helpful, talented, kind, a real gentleman, and I believe that with little more work, you could have any girl, even Jordan.

- She said, sounding enough convinced to surprise the teenager, then added:- Of course, if you accept my help.

- And what do you want for it? For me to do your homework for you to the end of school or something else?- Lincoln asked suspiciously.

- No, nothing like that. - She denied, then asked a bit offended: -Why do you even think I want anything in return?

- For nothing, I just used to that no favor came for free.- The white-haired admitted.

- Ohh, I understand but don't worry, I only want you to become Jordan's new boyfriend and nothing more.- Kat assured him.

- Fine, let's say I'm believing you- why?

-It's because I am sick of Jordan's still dating with all those arrogant, rude, self-centered, stupid assholes who don't care about her, and you ...- Here she shrugged, adding:- Well, you are not like them. - Then she looked at him and finished:- You are much more mature, wise, friendly, caring, attentive, chivalrous, sweet, kind, generally better than them, and that's why I want you to be her boyfriend.

- Wow, Kat, I don't know what to say.- The surprised boy said, after having heard that, then added quickly:

- I mean, don't get me wrong, if you really think of me that way, then I'm really honored...

- But?- The black-haired asked, knowing that it coming.

- But I don't think you are not the guy you look for.- Teenager admitted with a sigh of giving up.

- Are you deaf or stupid, don't you hear what I told you a few seconds ago?- Kat asked him, raising her voice.

- I did, but just look at me. - The boy asked, showing his body

- Ok, and what's the problem?

- Where? Don't you really see it? - The teenager asked again, then seeing her confused face, he explained: - Kat, just look, I might be even the best material on boyfriend for her, but as long as I have a body like this as long, I have no chance that Jordan falls in love with me. - With that, he sighed and finished:

- So, sorry, Kat, but your plan to make me Jordan's boyfriend won't work anyway, especially since my genetic problems make me unable to do something with this.

-Really? Well, then I have good news for you, because, luckily, we will not need this, anyway.- The girl revealed

- No?- The teenager asked, unbelieving when he looked at her.

- Definitely, Jordan needs to understand that when choosing a guy, the most important thing is not the looks, but what's inside, and you are the best suited to the role.

His classmate stated, but then she understood how it could sound like and quickly added:- That, means don't get me wrong, you don't look bad, maybe with little help you can even become pretty handsome but…

- Hehehe, don't worry, Kat, I understand, and I'm not mad at you. - Lincoln calmed her down, then added:- After all, we both know I can't hold the candles for guys like Chandler or Boy Jordan.

- Correction, you can't, if it's about the look, althought and here I'm ready to argue, but, If we are talking about everything else, it's them who can't compare with you.- The black-haired girl corrected, then she added:

- And that's why I want to ask you again do you want to let me help you become Jordan's boyfriend?

- Hmm, I don't know, Kat, it still doesn't look like a good idea for me.- Lincoln admitted skeptically.

-Oh please, I already told you that you are pretty handsome, you have a great personality, and I will be happy to help you become her boyfriend what else is preventing you from trying? - The cheerleader asked, slowly, getting irritated by his constant excuses.

- That with my pasta arms and the whole rest, I will never be able to protect her.

- Her friend admitted, making the girl who was ready to put some sense into him, with using the violence if it would be needed,

stop and couldn't help but ask:

-Wait, is it the point here? Do you worry you can't keep her safe? - The astonished girl asked.

- Yes, stupid, right?

- No, this is sweet... even if it's a little dated, but... - Kat remarked, then added: - First, I'm pretty sure Jordan can defend herself pretty well on her own, and second, you're wrong here, because you can do it, and what's more do it pretty effectively.

- With my pasta arms? And how do you imagine it?- He asked, then joked:- That I would make my opponent die with a laugh.

- No, that you will beat it because contrary to appearances, Martial arts is more than just muscles.- The black-haired replied.

- Really?

- Damn Straight, I heard that taekwondo and Muay Thai are perfect for people like you, and I know someone who can teach you both of them.- The girl assured him, then asked:

- So what you say, are you in?

- Definitely, both if we talk about my training and Jordan.

- Great, so I'm going to inform the rest of the girls- they will be so happy when they hear that.- Kat said excitedly and, taking her simple black leather backpack, stood ready to leave, but never did because the boy stopped her, asking what she meant. Briefly, he forced her to stop in the half of the step to turn toward him and explained:

- Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you ... the rest of the girls are also in favor of making you our captain's boyfriend and are ready to help us. So come see me tomorrow, and we can arrange the details, okay?

And with that, the cheerleader left the gym, and Lincoln could do nothing but accept her request, and that was exactly what he did.

Moreover, he did so willingly because there were girls in the cheerleading squad who, among other things, due to their appearance that could cause accidents, had experience in relationships. In short, if anyone could help him correct what Kat had already seen in him, it was them, and that's why the boy did not hesitate to arrive at the appointed time. More specifically, he arrived at an H-shaped art deco-topped low-roofed house with rounded arms that he admired for a moment before ringing the doorbell.

Then he stepped away, wanting to a bit longer admiring the gorgeous architecture of this house, but he never got such a chance. All because before he could make it, a door with two inverted J-shaped windows suddenly opened, and Kat welcomed him:

- Hey, Lincoln, I am glad you came-please go in.- And with that, she made a step away, making a bow flourish that only could be interpreted as an invitation to get in. So, exactly, that's what the teenager did, and then his host closed the door behind him, adding:

- The rest are waiting in the living room. Please make yourself comfortable, and I will bring us some snacks.

- Alright, Kat.- The teenager stated and, taking advantage of the fact that they had once done a school project in her house, went to the living room.

More specifically, the one behind the large arch through which he could see the entire room, including the cheerleading squad that occupied an elegant array of seats and didn't notice him at first.

This, however, was only at first because, then, Sadie, finally, looked up from his phone, noticing him and, not only, anyway. She also got up from an L-shaped leather sofa quilted in the horizontal stripes and walked to him to welcome him:

- Hey, Lincy, I'm so happy to see you.

- Hey Sadie, I'm happy to see you too.

And this started the wave of happy welcomes that more than once went with handshaking or, more often, gently hugging. Well, at least until it was Cookie's turn because when it did, the girl couldn't help but hug him, making a pirouette and only after that, greeted him with great joy:

- Hey, Madeline.- The teenager returned the greeting, then, after as chestnut, at a gentle sign from him, released him, stepped back and added::- How's your little hairdressing business?

- Better than ever, Lori's help was just invaluable, but maybe better we'll talk about it later.

- Good idea, Cookie. - Kat, who had just walked in, carrying a round tray of sandwiches and drinks in tall, colored glasses, agreed with her, then added:

- After all, we're not here to talk but to turn him into the perfect boyfriend for Jordan.

- Exactly Kat, and, luckily, we perfectly know what to do.- Mollie agreed, hugging the boy to her side, then asked when she looked at him:- So what, are you ready, snow top?

- Not really, but since you are experts, I will rely on you.- Lincoln replied, then added:- So go ahead and do your magic.

With that, he opened his arms wide in playfully showing " do your best", and that caused all the girls to smile at him, and he just didn't know why the smiles gave him chills, or rather, he didn't do it at first.

Then, however, he remembered what happened last time when he let his sisters take care of his look and understood that he had done a great mistake. More precisely, so great that, Kat put her hand on his shoulder and said sympathizing:

- You shouldn't say this.

Briefly, she gave him a signal enough to make him want to back his words, but he never got this chance since Stella was faster and said:

- Ohh, don't worry, Lincy, we will do, and we promise, when we will finish, even your mother won't recognize you.

And that only worried him even more, especially as in the next moment, he was surrounded by other girls who started dragging him into an armchair, agreeing with the Filipino. More precisely, by agreeing or making such suggestions, what could be corrected in him that the boy could not help but ask with concern.

- Umm, girls, this all sounds really great, but maybe let's not go that far?

- He is right, girls.- Fortunately, Kat agreed with him, then added: -Remember, we are not here to completely change him, but only improve what we already have.

-Don't worry, Kat, we remember.- Molly promised, then added:- So just relax, and let us take care of him properly.

- Exactly, Kat, just trust us and let us do our job.- Stella supported her.

- You know, Stells, somehow these words coming out of your mouth do not soothe me at all.- The black-haired joked, remembering last time when such words from her friend's side didn't end up well, then added:- But, okay, I trust you, so do your magic, girls. He's all yours.

After these words, the cheerleader sat down on the short arm of the L-shaped sofa and looked at the crowd of girls as they smiled at each other before Cristina said:

- Alright, girls, you heard her- he is all ours.- Then she looked down and added:- So, which what are we going to start?

And that made them look analytically at the teenager for a moment before they all looked at each other to say in agreement: "Hair."

In short, something that was clear to everyone, and even Lincoln was aware that his disheveled hair did not attract girls. Anyway, he knew it very well, but unfortunately, with the eight sisters whose needs were more important, he couldn't do anything about it.

Well, at least nothing expensive, so going to the barber was out of the question, forcing him to ask someone in his family to do it. In short, doing something that wouldn't even be so bad if it weren't for one thing ... All members of his family who were good at looks were either in college or too busy to do it for him.

Briefly, he had no other choice but was forced to rely on those who didn't do it, thus limiting his choice of hairstyles. More precisely, limiting it to three, i.e. shortly trimmed, slightly trimmed, and neglected as it is now. While no, this wasn't neglected, this was already starting to look terrible, making Madeline couldn't help but say:

- You are totes right, girls- this hair looked terrible. Who at all dared to do something like that?

- I don't know, Madeline, but whoever it was, he should lose his hairdresser's license.- Chloe joked, then added:- After all, no one with such lack of feeling the style should be a hairdresser

- Chloe is right. I don't know who hairstyle, but whoever it was should get a lifetime ban on touching the scissors and comb because what he did, cries for heaven.- Cristina agreed.

- Hey, don't tell that about my sisters.

Suddenly, Lincoln, having enough of hearing this, stated offended, making all the girls look at him shocked. More precisely, so shocked that it took them a while before Sadie asked:

- Your sisters. Do you mean that Leni or Lola had something in common with this stylish nightmare?

- I wish it hadn't looked so bad then. Unfortunately, since all my fashion-savvy sisters are too busy and my hairdresser is too expensive, I'm reliant on those who don't care about things like fashion.- The teenager admitted.- The teenager admitted.

- And you never thought to ask me about cutting your hair, don't you know that for you I would do it for free?- Cookie asked.

- I did, but I didn't want to use you and your amazing skills.

The teenager admitted, causing the girls couldn't help but were touched with his words, anyway just like the hairdresser who said:

- Oww, that's very kind of you, Lincy, but trust me, I wouldn't mind if you did.

Then, she put a hand on his arm to squeeze it and added:- So next time, just visit my hairdressing salon and just let me take care of everything, okay?

With that, she gave him such a look that the teenager quickly nodded, and it was a good decision, because the girl, returning to her happy personality, said:

- Great, so now when this is clear, let's fix this stylistic fail. - With that, she looked at the rest of the group to add:- Girls, give me hairdressing utensils.

This, in turn, made Chloe, who was closest to Cookie's bag, reach for the rolled-up hairdressing pouch, and she handed it to her friend, who accepted it from her with thanks. Then, she unfolded it on the table, making Kat couldn't help but protest:

-Wait, are you going to do it here?

- Yes and what, is something wrong.- Madeline asked.

-Uhh, maybe, for example, that you leave a terrible mess here? - Her friend noticed matter-of-factly.

Ohh, right. - The hairdresser said as if she had experienced enlightenment, giving the cheerleader hope she was leaving soon, but she didn't. Instead, the girl said as if it didn't matter: -Don't worry, we'll clean up later.

-But...

- No buts, now sit down and let me do my job.- The hairdresser interrupted her, making Kat, who knew that now nothing could change her mind, did so, saying:

- Fine, but remember that afterward, it has to be as clean as before.

- Alright, alright, now silence, I need to focus.- The girl ordered, dismissively, then, making the frame from her hands, she moved away so that, with her tongue stuck out, she could examine the teenager's face critically. More specifically, examining him for a while, after which she smiled and, taking the hairdressing supplies, said:

- Okay, I already know what to do with this.

And she did, moreover, she did so that when she started cutting and brushing his hair, Lincoln could compare her hands only with the ones of the teenage girl during texting. Briefly, her hands moved so fast that, if he didn't trust her so much, he would be afraid of being accidentally hurt. However, since it was Madeline whose skills he knew, he trusted her and, anyway, rightly so.

All because when, less than half an hour later, the brown-haired girl finally finished, proudly announcing: "Done" and then asked what they think the answers were positive. Moreover, they were very accommodating, especially from Cristina, who first whistled like the perverted wolf from an old cartoon, then said:

- Wow, girl, you really surpassed yourself. - Then she looked at him and added:- Now I really wonder if I should accidentally keep it for myself instead of giving it to Jordan.

Exactly, his old crush had just shown interest in him or, in short, caused blush which the boy could, easily, find as the most intensive in his life, or at least, it was so for a short while. Then Stella added, "I was just about to say it," and, easily, she made his previous blush was woefully pale with the one he had just suffered.

Moreover, that was just nothing compared with this one, and for a good reason. After all, now, not one but two of his old crushes just admitted that they regretted rejecting him. In short, something that would usually make a teenager happy or even make him consider having two girlfriends, but now two things stopped him from doing so. The first was that they were both obviously interested in him just for the sake of appearance, and he didn't want that. The second was what his friend noticed in the next moment:

-But, unfortunately, there is no place for us in his heart any longer, so now all we can do is made sure Jordan doesn't repeat our mistake.

-You are right, stells. -redhead agreed on her, then added: -And for this, we have to ensure that he is the most fashionable geek across town. -Then she looked at Chloe and said:- So, Chloe, can you help us out here?

-I thought you would never ask.- The girl said with a "finally" tone, then walked over to two shop bags leaning against the armrest of the couch and, lifting them, added:

- Okay, just give me ten minutes, and I'll make him a new fashion icon in our school.

In short, she made a promise that he was more than sure she could keep because even Leni, whom he highly valued, could not hold the candle for her if it was about a love of fashion. In fact, the French loved it so much that she wore a new outfit every day, which she bragged in the school corridors that were her personal catwalk for models.

Briefly, the teenager had all the reasons to trust her and, exactly, it was what he was ready to do at first. Then, however, he found one problem, which he did not hesitate to notice:

- Hey, wait, but how do you even know that these clothes will fit me?

- Don't worry, they will be.- Kat assured and when he gave her face "why?" explained: -because your sisters gave us your pretty precisely dimensions when we called to them what we planned and asked about them

- Ohhh, then I think ...- The teenager started saying but never ended since then he understood what the black-haired said and couldn't help but ask, shocked:- Wait, you told them?

- Yes, and what, something wrong with it?

- No, nothing. I'm just surprised they didn't react as violently as usual. - The white-haired explained, then added:- Besides, I wonder why you didn't tell me anything, because maybe then I would have avoided the trouble of sneaking out of the house.

- Well, you could have avoided that too if you had trusted them more, but don't worry, I understand your reasons. - Madeline said.

- Wait, are you doing?

-Yes, after all, my parents thought that something happened to me when your sister started screaming for joy through my phone.-The girl stated.

-Really? - He asked, making the hairdresser nod, so the boy added:- Well, that, at least, explains why they were so calm after my back home.- Then he thought and added:

- Though I still wonder why they didn't talk to me about it at all, after all, they were always very interested in my love matters.

- Hmm, you know, Lincoln, I think that it might be because I told them not t do so.- The embarrassed Kat admitted.

- Ohh, it explains... Wait, you did what?- Suprised boy asked.

- I told them not to tell you that they know.- She repeated.

- yes, I heard that, but why?

- I just heard how they reacted, and knowing that you liked calm and quiet asked them to not mention it, so you wouldn't worry about their sudden reactions.- The girl explained, then added:- Are you upset?

- Not a bit, it's even kind that you take care of me so much- thank you, Kat, for this and everything else.- The boy thanked her.

- No problem, but maybe better wait with any thanks until I hooked you with Jordan.- The black-haired suggested, then added:- Ohh, and speaking of the devil, I think that Chloe already has your outfit ready, right, Chloe?

- Yes, actually, I have it ready from the last few minutes and just waiting until you stop talking, lovebirds.- The said girl joked, causing their blush.

- Hey, don't tell that, you know that we are just friends.- Kat admonished her.

- Yes, Kat is right. Besides, we both know that we are here to hook me with Jordan...

Lincoln started adding, but he never finished since the fashionist interrupted him when she handed him the bag with words:

- Yes, yes, yes, now stop talking and just dress these clothes up.- Then, she added:- I really want to see how good you look in it.

- Wait, here?- Suprised and embarrassed teenager asked.

- Of course, no silly, go to the bathroom or wherever else, then come back here. - Chloe instructed him.

- Ohh, right, it makes much more sense.- Lincoln said, feeling embarrassed he didn't think about it first, then added with a nod:- Alright, Chloe, I will be right back.

And with that, he left the living room but not earlier than he heard how Kat warning him that he should keep away from her bedroom.

In short, against something he wouldn't have done anyway, but the suggestion that he might even think about it still gave him long-lasted blush.

More precisely, the one that lasted until the boy, after putting his bags on the bathroom's floor, looked into the round mirror because then it completely disappeared and not without reason anyway. After all, it's hard to be flushed when all you can think about is that you look damn good, and, exactly, that's how he looked just because of the hairstyle Cookie did for him.

Yes, exactly, just the fact that his hair was now combed into a bit of a messy fringe up, with the sides cropped short, made him look good. Moreover, he looked so good that even the fact that he was a skinny nerd made no difference and even helped, making him wonder how good he would look in the clothes Chloe had chosen.

Well, there was only one way to find out, and that's why the boy didn't wait any longer. He just started to change, or at least he tried to do so because he quickly found out that Chloe had chosen clothes for him and so on, but that was about it.

In other words, he had to decide what to wear, and it wasn't easy for someone like him who didn't know anything about fashion. More than that, it turned out to be quite difficult, especially since he had to take care not to destroy Madeline's hard work, and this significantly extended all the work.

More precisely, so much so that it took ten minutes for him to decide on black jeans and a gray t-shirt under an orange short-sleeved shirt, which he then put on. Anyway, he put on just in time because as soon as he buttoned the last button, Chloe called him from behind the door:

-Hey, Lincoln, are you ready, I want to see your new look!

- Yes, Chloe, just a moment.- He shouted back, then looked at the mirror to make a few last corrections, and, when he was sure everything was okay, went from the bathroom. To be exact, he went out intending to ask what he looked like, but that turned out to be unnecessary. All because as soon as he stood in front of her, the French whistled in admiration and then praised him:

- Wow, I wondered what was taking you so long, but now I see that it was worth waiting... You look damn good.

- Really, that's great, because honestly, when I saw that you didn't choose any set for me, I was a bit afraid that I would screw up something. - The boy admitted, then added: -Anyway, don't you be offended, but why didn't you do it?

- First, because I figured you were old enough to dress on your own, and second because I wanted to see how you would do without my help. - She explained.

- See?- A confused teenager asked.

- Yes, after all, I can't choose your clothes every day, so I have to see how you do it on your own to give you a few tips, and, if we are talking about it, here is the first of them. - With that, she started to unbutton his shirt, adding:-

Never button your shirt that high, and it's best to leave it unbuttoned, or you'll look like a janitor, okay?

-Okay. - The teenager confirmed

- Great, now, go show yourself. I bet the girls will be delighted to see your new look.- She stated.

-Don't overdo, Chloe- there is not so bad. - The teenager replied modestly.

-Ohh, believe me, it is, and if you don't believe me go and see on your own. -The girl stated, giving her friend a motivational tapped on the back that made him nod, then headed back to the living room. More specifically, the one he walked in worried because, although he trusted Chloe, he still wasn't sure of his appearance, or at least he wasn't until the girls saw him. All because then all his doubts disappeared on the spot because their reactions were very positive.

Moreover, they were so positive that, coupled with all these double meaning comments about his appearance, caused teenager couldn't help but blush before thanked modestly:

- Hehehe, Thanks, girls, it's really nice that you think so, but don't make a big deal about it. After all, it's only a few new clothes and a new hairstyle.

- Maybe, but they still make a difference.- Sadie stated with conviction.

- Exactly, and how else will we teach you how to properly handle girls.

-And self-defense.- Stella interjected.

-Yes, and self-defense. -Madeline, whom the Philipino interrupted, confirmed, then finished:- TheI bet Jordan will beg you for a date.

-Do you really think so?- The teenager asked with hope.

- Damn straight, Lincoln but don't get so excited, it's a long way before it happens, and first, you have to pass our course of being a good boyfriend.- Kat stated.

- The Course on being a good boyfriend?- The confused teenager asked, making all the cheerleaders nod, so he asked: - And how, exactly, would it look like?

- Very easy, one of us will become your girlfriend for this time and teach you how to act around the girl, etc.

-Ohh, yes, it sounds very...- Lincoln started replying or rather, he trying but then suddenly understood what Kat just told and interrupted to say shocked:

- Wait, what, become my girlfriend?

- Yes, and what? Is something wrong with it?- Kat asked.

- Nothing, just, doesn't this, by chance, a little contradict the purpose why you are helping me?

- Not at all, because then you will break up, and since "Your girlfriend" would praise you in front of Jordan, then, after all, she will be so delighted with you that she will ask you about dating on her own. - Kat reassured him, then added:- Trust me, I know what I am talking about.

- Alright, Kat, if you say so, then, fine, I trust you.- Teenager agreed then added unconvinced:- Though, honestly, somehow, the idea of basing your relationship with Jordan on a lie doesn't sound good for me.

- For me, too, but believe me, once we're done with you, it won't be a lie anymore. - The black-haired calmed the teenager down.

- Exactly, Lincy. After all, when your course is over, you will become such an amazing boyfriend material that anything "your girlfriend" says about you will be a great understatement. - Cookie confirmed, then asked: - So what, are you in?

- Hmm?- the teenager wondered, then added enthusiastically: -All right, I'm in. - And with that, he asked: - So who of you will be my fake girlfriend?

Or briefly, he asked a question that effectively interrupted the conversation because all the girls began to avoid his gaze. More precisely, avoiding nervously and shy as if they were afraid to answer him, thus making the white-haired couldn't help but a joke:

- Hey, what's up girls, are you be afraid that I will not like your choice because if so, you can stop - Then he assured them: - After all, it would be an honor to date either of you, even if it wasn't really.

- Even with me. - Cristina asked, giving him the first clue of who would teach him, and when she added" "Since it's me who will be training you" everything became clear. Well, at least as far as it could be clear to Lincoln who said hesitantly:

- With you, umm, yes, it's cool.

-Seriously, because you don't sound very convinced.- Cristina said.

- Exactly, Lincoln. - Kat added, then asked:

- Do you have any problem with our choice, if so, just tell us about it. After all...

- No, no, calm down, girl, I have no problem with her.- The teenager interrupted them abruptly, then added, nervously, as he rubbed his neck:

-I'm just wondering why Cristina agreed to it because I don't want to force her to do something she doesn't want to.

- Aww, thanks, Lincy, it's sweet of you but,

trust me, If I was forced to do anything, I would never agree to do so.- She assured him, then added:- So, trust me, I do it because I want to do this.

- Wait, really, you want to "date" with an unpopular nerd who years ago ashamed you with a stupid video?- Lincoln asked with confusion.

- Why not?-The redhead asked, shrugging, then added:- After all, as you said, it was years ago, and we are friends now, so why Should I have a problem with doing little favor for my friend?

- Maybe because it's not a little favor but dating, which could ruin your popularity?- The teenager suggested.

- Hmm, maybe you are right, but I think this would faster raise your own one, and even if not, I can always rebuild it later.- The girl said, then added: -

Besides, we don't have much choice, since I have the most experience in relationships here.

And it was true because Cristina had the most relationships in their group, making her the best option, which she admitted on her own :

-So if you want to learn about it from someone with experience, then I am your best option.

-Exactly.- Kat confirmed, then added: -So what, Lincy, are you aboard?

-Well, if Cristina agrees, then of course.

-Great, the first lesson starts tomorrow. - The girl replied, then added: -Pick me up at seven p.m.

- Seven p.m? Wait, you mean like seven o'clock, are we going on a date? - asked the teenager.

- Yes, and how else do you imagine that I could find out what I'm working with without a field test? - Cheerleader asked, then added:

-So, yeah, I mean we'll go on a date tomorrow, of course, if you're not a chicken.

- Pff, me a chicken? Don't be ridiculous, Cristina, I'm not scared, Lincoln reassured her, giving

for a while the impression that he was pretending to be brave, but only until he added:

- I'm just dying of nervousness. - And with that,

the teenager assured her: - But don't worry. I'll still pick you up on time.

- Great.- The girl said happily, then she walked to the boy and added:- So see you tomorrow.

And with that, she pecked him on the cheek before saying goodbye:- Now I am sorry, but I have the training, so I got to go, bye girls.

After these words and a group goodbye from her friends, the girl scooped up her bag and left as Lincoln looked at the others to ask an obvious question:

- So, what's now, girls?

- Now?- Kat asked and then answered herself:- Now you will go to prepare for the date, and we stay here a little longer to discuss the next steps how to make Jordan fall into your arms.

- Wait, and shouldn't I, by any chance, do it with you?- The boy asked.

- No, we'll tell you everything later, anyway, so there's no need for you to waste any time here that you can take to get ready for your date.- Kat explained, then added: - And I bet that it's something you want, right?

- Hehehee, yes, Kat, you got me here. I really want to make the best first impression.- The teenager admitted.

- Well, it's just like all of us here because we don't want to hear how Cristina complains about you later. - Sadie joked.

- Exactly, so now go get ready for your practice date.- Chloe ordered, standing up, then taking the bags of clothes, she added, -But take it first, I think you can use it well.

- Thanks, Chloe, but I'm not sure if I can.- The teenager stated, accepting the bag.

-Don't worry, I'm sure you can. Besides after everything, I expect you to send me a Selfie anyway so I can verify everything, so you don't have to worry about it, right? - Chloe asked, making the boy nod, so she added: -Exactly, now go ahead and get ready. I want to see what you've come up with.

And with this, she began to playfully push him out of the living room, making the white-haired couldn't help giggling, saying:

-Alright, alright, Chloe, I'm going, just calm down, you don't have to rush me like that.- With that, he left the living room, or rather, wanted to do so because then he realized he had forgotten something important, and he stopped in the doorway to turn at the girls to say: - Ohh, I would almost forget, thank you for everything, girls, I promise to do my best, goodbye.

Only then, after saying goodbye to his friends in a group, did the boy leave Kat's house to get ready to give Cristina the best date or, in short, to do what he tried to do the very next day. Anyway, in pike, starting with choosing an outfit, where Chloe only told him to wear a denim jacket in addition to gray trousers and an orange turtleneck, right up to the date. More specifically, a date, which, by the way, was an almost impossible mission to accomplish because Lincoln set himself the goal of giving Cristina as much fun as possible.

In other words, something hard to do, considering she was an old dating veteran. However, despite this, it seemed that he had succeeded because the girl looked very happy.

Well, or at least it was so until the end of the date, because then, they came to the park, and her mood completely changed. More precisely, it changed so that she looked as if something was bothering her a lot, and that made the teenager couldn't help but ask:

- Hey, Cristi, is something wrong- you look worried?

- No, it's nothing, Just I have been on at least a hundred dates for the last four years, and

I still try to wrap my head around it.

- Around what, that someone could be so bad as me?

The teenager asked, worrying, then he wanted to add that she seemed to had a great time today, but the girl interrupted him before he could, saying:

- No, no, it's not so. Actually, you did better for the first time than many of my exes.

-Wait, what, do you really mean it, or do you just try to cheer me up.- He asked between hope and worry.

- Damn straight. You were just so gentlemanly, funny, caring, polite, well-mannered, you made sure I had a great time, and you just did everything so well that I wonder if it was your first date. - Redhead admitted.

- Wow, did it really was that good?

. - The girl confirmed and then added: - I mean, don't get me wrong, it wasn't perfect, and there are still a few things to fix, such as the fact that you seemed uncomfortable all the time as if something worried.

- Yes, sorry about that.- Lincoln apologized,

scratching the back of his head, then added: -I just wasn't sure if it was what you want.

- The date with, Well-mannered and careful gentleman? What girl would like it?- Cristina asked, unbelieving.

- The first and last girl I was on the date before you... Polly Pain.- He admitted.

- Wait, so I was right, it wasn't your first date?- The shocked girl asked.

-Yes, but the first one is nothing pleasant to talk about.- Lincoln confirmed, then, despite it, added sadly:

- Polly couldn't even endure an hour of my constant questions in the care of her good time before calling me a pathetic wimp without balls. Then, she stated that no woman wants a pussy that can't take what he wants without constantly asking for her opinion and left me alone.

- Ohh, sorry I shouldn't ask, it must be hard for you.- The Red-haired apologized, sympathizing.

- You even don't know how much, After that, I really couldn't ask any other girl about the date. - Lincoln, explained sadly, then, quickly, added:- That's means, don't get me wrong, I didn't believe her because I know that Polly could be a bit Rude. However, there still was the silent voice on the back of my mind saying that saying: " but what if she was right?" and this simply made me afraid to try again.- With that, he sighed and added:-

Then tomorrow came and...

- I confronted you with a fait accompli. - Red-haired finished on his behalf, making him nod, so she added: - Ohh, my god, I'm so sorry.

- Don't be, you couldn't know. Besides, that was obvious that one day I would have to try again.- The boy said, then added, shrugging: - And today was as good a day as any.

- I would say that even better one than the others since you did great.

- Thank you, Cristina- I appreciate it, especially since I wasn't sure if I made a good choice.- He admitted.

- Choose?

- Yes, I just didn't know if I should take Polly's advice or not, and I had a hard time deciding what to do.

- Wait, really, but when we spoke yesterday, you looked so calm.

- What can I say? Having a future comedy actress in the family really adds a plus ten to acting skills.-The white-haired replied, shrugging.

- So yesterday, you just acted?

- Exactly, and believe me, it was the most difficult time in my life so far because, inside, I was dying of panic, worry, and indecision about what to do now.

-Was that really so bad?

- Yes, in fact, it was even so bad that I finally had to toss a coin to make up my mind, or I would have changed my mind all the time.

- Wait, really?- She asked, causing Lincoln to nod, so she added:-Then better keeps this coin as it clearly brings you good fortune.-

-Thanks for the advice. Wait here while I get it back from the Iceman.- Lincoln made a joke.

- Hahaha, very funny. - The cheerleader laughed sardonically, then added:

- But seriously- this coin really helped you today because, believe me, I had so much fun today that I really don't want to "break up" with you when our training is over.

- Hmm, so maybe we should think about sharing me between you and Jordan.- The teenager suggested playfully.

- As for me, I'm in. - The girl replied as if she were taking it seriously, then added sadly: -But, unfortunately, Jordan is too territorial on these matters to agree with this. So rather, there was nothing left for me to do other than make sure our course was memorable

.-Sound good for me, and that's why I will be by your side to make sure it will be exactly like that. -Lincoln replied, putting their arm around her, then added:- This is the guarantee of a man with a plan.

- Well, then I think I have nothing to worry about thnx.-

His date responded with a conviction that, moreover, was not unfounded. After all, the teenager was the man of his word who never let anyone down. Briefly, Cristina had all the reason to trust that he would keep this promise, and, well, she did right because Lincoln really did it. Moreover, he did it in pikes, and it was such pikes that it didn't take even two weeks before the girl stopped lying about how amazing a boyfriend he was.

Exactly, less than two weeks was all the boy needed to become a good, even very good boy. More precisely, so good that, if it weren't for the fact that he was always with her to back it up in word or action, Jordan would have a hard time believing her story. However, since that was the case, the girl had no choice but to do it and try to act cool, enjoying their happiness.

Keywords, she tried, because she didn't do it very best, making it visible to everyone, like a lump of coal in the snow, that she was jealous, and the redhead couldn't blame her. After all, just the stories already told about their relationship were enough to show Lincoln as the perfect boyfriend, and there were a few other things.

The first was that Lincoln, who had joined their ranks because of being her boyfriend, turned out to fit them perfectly. More so, he fitted in so well it looked like he had always been with them, especially since he quickly improved his relationship with all of them, including Jordan. Exactly, with Jordan, the same one who not so far ago made his tongue tangled just because he looked at her, so it was quite a coup.

Well, at least, according to the honey-haired girl who didn't know that it all was thanks to the psychological sessions between him and Sadie that showed him that she was not a goddess. Anyway, very effectively because the white-haired did not need much time to understand this obvious truth and started talking to Jordan as with a normal person.

More specifically, one with whom he was a good friend because that's what he and Jordan had become in just a few weeks. Althought, no they didn't become just a good friend but even reach the superlative level of this word becoming the best friends, and it was the second reason.

Jordan just very quickly found in him the person with who she could trust and be honest, so it didn't take her long to reveal his secret geeky side. Exactly, Jordan was a hidden geek, and what's more, a geek who liked what Lincoln liked, so of course, it gave them plenty of reason to talk.

More precisely, so much that when they ate together or spent time together with the whole group, it sometimes felt like they were already a couple. In short, they were doing something that would make the entire group happy, or rather almost the entire group. All because Cristina, although she tried very hard, simply could not enjoy this fact.

No, not because she wasn't happy that her friend would soon find a great new boyfriend ... she was very. The problem was, the closer her friend got to this moment, the closer she was to the fake to break up with him, and it was something she didn't want to.

Anyway, not without reason because in just a few weeks, the teenager became a new role model for all her future boyfriends. More precisely, possibly, an unattainable role model because the girl did not believe that she could find someone like him.

That means a funny, charismatic, caring, friendly, cute, sweet, kind, romantic, and loving knightly gentleman who, moreover, didn't look bad. Well, at least in the geek/nerd category, but even so, the fact remains that a slight wardrobe change and a new hairstyle really made a difference.

More precisely, such a difference that when we walked to the school the first day after the weekend, everybody noticed it, and Jordan was no exception here. Moreover, she was the first one who saw it and commented on it, saying: " "Wow, Lincoln, I don't know what happened to you, but keep it up that look is really kicking you ".

In short, really flattering praise that Cristina could only agree with, and that was a problem for her. After all, if it were just about his amazing personality, breaking up with him would only be hard. However, coupled with the fact that he looked cute, it was practically impossible. More precisely, so much so that, in the previous days, she'd spent a lot of time in the bathroom, trying to make herself remember that all this was not real and that they would have to break up someday.

Well, at least, in theory, because, unfortunately, it was easier said than done, and honestly, sometimes the redhead really considered giving up the whole breakup to keep Lincoln to herself.

This was, however, only sometimes because the girl just knew too well that it would be too cruelly selfish toward everyone, especially Lincoln. In short, for a person with whom she really wanted to have a good relationship now, and such a selfish act would certainly not help her, would it?

Exactly, so, put it bluntly, Cristina could only kick herself for wasting her chance and prepare for the breakup, which was coming very quickly.

More specifically, so fast that the redhead, even if he knew and was preparing for it, wasn't ready anyway when she discovered that the day had finally come. What's more, she was just surprised by it, because as for her, those days passed far too quickly, causing her to want to extend them a little longer, but for good reasons, it was impossible.

The first was that she had already done it when she suggested that they should keep the facade a little longer, the second was that she knew it would only be procrastination of the inevitable. In short, something she didn't want, to not make this harder, so instead, she decided to just tear off this patch now.

Well, or at least she was going to do it when she finally convinced her reflection that they both knew the moment was coming, so now there was no turning back, and it wasn't easy. Moreover, this was so hard that it took a few more minutes before the redhead finally felt that she was ready, well, at least as much as she could, and with a sigh, she left the bathroom.

Then, she returned to the cafeteria, where she reprised the role of the distressed girl, just as Lincoln reprised the role of the worried boyfriend, saying:

- So my rose, are you ready now to tell me what's bothering you, my little flower?

-No, and I don't think I ever will, but it's something I have to say you, so I think that all I can do is rip off the band-aid, hoping it will not hurt so much.- The girl stated, sounding very real because she, actually, didn't play here and just was about to do it with the other words she said with sighed:

- So I will say it simply, my white cotton ... I think we have to break up.

- Pff, hehehee, Ok that was good, my little rose, you almost got me here.- The teenager replied in a worried tone, then said: -But now tell me the truth, is anyone bothering you again, my flower, because if so, just tell me who it is, and I'll take care of him.

Or briefly, he made the promise that he could easily keep because, after training with Stella, the boy could beat much stronger opponents. Moreover, he could have done it without problem, if there had been someone there who deserved it but, unfortunatelly, it wasn't so. Well, at least unfortunately for Cristina, who for a moment even wanted to lie about it, but ultimately didn't and instead followed the script:

- I am, sorry, my white cotton, but there is nobody like that, I really think we have to break up.

- But why, I thought we get on great. Is it something I did, said, please tell me what it is, and I will correct it?- The teenager asked, crying his eyes out, in a way that the girl wanted to believe that he was not just for show.

- And here is a problem, you did nothing wrong- you were the perfect boyfriend and probably always will be my role model for any of my future boyfriends.- The redhead stated, trying to sound sorry and sympathizing.

- So why?

- It's because I understood that I will never be the girl who is well worthy of your love.- The cheerleader finally admitted.

- What are you talking about, my little rose? After all, you are that girl, and you have always been that girl.

-Come on, my white cotton, we both know that's not true and you deserve the girl who is really worthy of someone so amazing like you and not the one who already had harmed you too blind to see for the how valuable person you are.

- And you can be that girl.

-Maybe, or maybe someday I'll hurt you again.- The girl said hesitantly.

- I don't believe it, and neither should you. -

- Thanks for your trust, but even if it doesn't make sense anyway.- She said apologetically, then added:

-After all, now you know what I feel, and we know all too well what's going to happen.

- We will try to do everything to make you understand that you are really worthy of my love, my little rose?

- No, you will try to convince me of that, even if you finally stop feeling something for me, just so that I don't feel bad, and I don't want it for you. - Cristina said, then added: - I don't want you should not be stuck in an unhappy relationship, only because of your good heart and, therefore, even if it hurts me, I think that it will be best for us if we part today.

- So it's over, my little flower? - The boy asked as sadly as she did.

- Yes, my white cotton, but don't worry, we'll still be friends. The girl made a promise, and with that, she grabbed his hands to give him their last kiss, and the first not fake, thus triggering a chain reaction.

More precisely, the one that started as said, sobbing: "Goodbye my white cotton, it was an honor for me to be your girlfriend" and nothing could stop it. Well, nothing but the time he did it for the next week because it took Jordan to stop just comforting him, and, instead, she made her first move, and yes, it was a short time.

Still, however, considering how long she had waited, it was quite a long time, and even if not, no one had a problem with it, especially Lincoln.

After all, what healthy boy in love would mind if his infatuation asked him for a date? Exactly, and Lincoln was no worse. So, when Jordan suggested to him it was time to get back to dating and offered herself as the start, his answer could only be positive. Moreover, it could be even very positive, or rather could be if Lincoln did not know it would be suspicious so he just, said:

- Thanks for the offer, Jordan, I really appreciate it, especially from such a great girl like you, but I think that it's still a bit too early to do it.

- Too early, Lincoln there passed over the week, don't you think it's long enough of suffering becuase of the girl who broke up with you for such idiotic reasons. - The girl asked.

- Maybe, but I really loved Cristina, and I can't forget about her just like that.

- And it's the main reason why you should start over again as fast as was possible.- The Sand-haired stated, convinced, then added: - Otherwise you can end up alone, suffering because of one failed relationship.- And with that, she offered once again, putting the arm on his shoulders:

- So what are you saying, are you want to date with me or rather, prefer to stick in your own misfortune until the end of school and beyond?

- Date with you.- The teenager stated without hesitation.

- Excellent decision.- The girl praised him, then added: - Pick me up about seven this Saturday, and I promise that I will make you forget for good about this tragic relationship.

With this, the girl pecked him on the cheek, then stood up and left Lincoln alone as he wondered if it was natural for all cheerleaders to go out, not giving time for a reply. In short, he wondered about something he would never know, so he quickly stopped and instead focused on the fact that today was the best day of his life.

Well, a prelude to that, because this one was due in two days, but just the fact that he was going on a date with Jordan Colvin was pretty amazing. Moreover, it was just epic, especially since Jordan was the one who invited him.

In short, she did, exactly, what Mollie had promised, and only for that the boy was ready to go hug the latter tightly, or would rather be if the girl had not come to him first. More specifically, she came, probably intending to invite him to come back from school together, but she never did, because as soon as she saw him, he decorated her face with a wide smile and not just any kind. No, definitely not because it was a smile that clearly said that she already knew what had happened, and even if not, her words made it clear:

- Don't tell anything... Jordan just invited you for the date.

- Yes, how did you guess?

- Very easy, your face looked like you just won a million dollars or something even better.- The girl explained, then added: -So what am I right, or maybe you just become very rich.

- No, no, nothing like that. Jordan really asked me about the date.

- And what, didn't I tell you it will happen. - The girl stated proudly of herself.

- Hehehe, yes, you did and that...- The boy started saying but never finished.

All because before he could say anything more, the brown-haired stopped him raising her hand and interrupting:

- Wow, Wow, stop, here, I know what you want to tell me, and I really appreciate it, but don't you think it's still too early for it? After all, Jordan still is not your girlfriend, so maybe first, let's make sure it will happen, and then you can thank me.

-You are right, Molly- we shouldn't count our chickens before they hatch.- The white-haired agreed, then added: - So will you help me make Jordan fall in love with me for good?

- Of course, Lincoln. This is not why I have done so much for you to leave you out in the cold now.- Black-haired accepted.

- It is Great to hear it.- The teenager stated, happy, then he added, embarrassed:- So do you have any idea what should I do or where to take her?

- Wait, Wait. Are you telling me you haven't come up with a date plan so far? -Shocked girl asked, causing him to nod, so she asked:-But why? Aren't you, by any chance, a man with a plan here?

-Usually yes, but, unfortunately, this time

I don't even know what to do. - the gray-haired man admitted.

-What are you talking about.-Confused Molly asked, then added:- After all, your date with Christina went great isn't so?.

-Well, Yes, but in her case, I had nothing to lose, nothing to worry about, and here.. you get it, right? -He asked, making the girl nod, so he added:-Exactly, besides, in Cristi's case, I at least knew something about her, but about Jordan, I know nothing

-Nothing? Do you want to tell me that your crush on her was caused only because of her pretty face?

The cheerleader asked, worried that she just wasted her time and was even ready to say it, but she never could. All because the teenager turned out to be faster and calmed her down:

-No, no, nothing like that, of course, I don't like her just for this. -Then Lincoln added, rubbing his arm:

- The problem is, I recently spoke to her in elementary school, and she has changed a lot since then, so now all I know about her is my perception of her, which may not be true.

-Oh, yes, it might be a problem here. - The brown-haired girl said, for a moment wanting to kick herself for overlooking such an important detail as making sure that Lincoln really knew something about Jordan. This, however, was only temporary because then she decided that crying over the spilled milk would not do any good. So, instead, she found a solution which she said in the next moment: But don't worry, I have the perfect solution.

-Wait, you do?

-Yes, you just have to tell me what Jordan is like for you, and I'll confront your imaginations about her with reality, easy, right? -Molly explained, causing her friend to nod, so she added:- Exactly, so now stop worrying about it and just tell me, who is Jordan to you?

-First of all, she is the best captain who never gives up and always leads her team to victory no matter of complications. Second, she is...

-And so the white-haired man began to describe how he perceives Jordan, thus giving Molly reason to be pretty surprised because it was not so far from reality.

That means, don't get this wrong, it wasn't that his imaginary Jordan was a perfect match for her real version, but it still was pretty close. More precisely, so close that they needed only as much as walked to her home to talk about it and even less.

In fact, it took so short that they still had time to start developing the "perfect date" operation, and they even could do it quite precisely. Well, at least, if it's talking about the bases because it was as much they could do before reached Kat's house, but still, this was enough to make teenager say:

-Wow, I never expect that I say it, but now I really think I can give Jordan the best date of her life. -And with that, she started thanking but never finished.

All because before he could say the second syllable, the Cheerleader put a finger to his lips and said:

-You will thank me when you become Jordan's boyfriend, and for this, you have to take her on the best date of her life.-Then she pulled her finger away and ordered:- So, stop wasting your time talking and go prepare for, fine?

-Fine. -The teenager agreed as he nodded, then, getting ready to run away, added:- Bye, Molly, see you at school

-Bye, lincoln, Good luck! -The girl farewell him back and then since the boy was far away she wanted to go home, but before she did it, she suddenly remembered something and called him. -Ohh and one more thing!. - This, in turn, made the teenager who was on the street corner stop and look at the cheerleader questioningly, so she added:: -Thanks for walking me home.

And that made Lincoln nod at her as if saying: " Alright, no problem", then did what his friend did, that's means ran home.

More precisely, the home into which he walked, being so happy that his sisters didn't need long to understand that something good just happened to him and even less to find out what it was. Anyway, it's not like he was hiding it or something and, even more, being told about it was the very first thing he did.

Well, one of the first because first he took his shoes off, then plugged his ears with fingers and only then told them about it. However, no matter when he did it, one thing remained the fact, his sisters knew and were willing to help him.

Moreover, they were very eager, so the boy could do nothing but accept, and it was a great decision as their help turned out to be very much needed.

Exactly, so necessary that when it was finally the day of the date, the teenager couldn't imagine preparing for it without their help, and so he said before going out to get Jordan:

-Okay, girls, I think it's about time I should take Jordan on a date.- With that,

he tied up the black Oxford from Chloe, stood up, and added, -So see you later and thank you again for your help.

- No problem, twerp. After all, the family has to help each other.- Lori replied as she walked to him to correct his orange shirt's collar, adding:- Now go and charmed this girl.

- Alright, Lori, I will do my best.- Her brother confirmed, nodding his head as the man with a mission, then added:- See you later!

- See you later, twerps. Good luck and don't forget what I teach you!- The blonde replied, then the others also gave him similar wishes and tips that made Lincoln show them raised thumbs before he left their home. More specifically, he left, taking the phone from his navy blue jacket to text Jordan that he would be coming to pick her up soon, so she should start getting ready to leave.

Briefly, he lied to her a little because he had at least a quarter of an hour before would reach Jordan's house, but he was sure the girl would forgive him. After all, he only did this to give her the best date, so she probably shouldn't be nervous about it, right?

Well, the boy didn't know, but he was sure that would change soon because he had just arrived at her house where his date was standing on the long, rustic porch topped with shingled half-roof. More specifically, she stood leaning against a tapered, square column with a tall stone base and a wooden handle as she used the telephone, looking unhappy. Even worse, she simply looked furious, making the boy who had just pushed the low white stakes fence

couldn't help apologizing:

-Hey Jordan, sorry it took me so long, but I'm already here so we can go on our date.

And this made the girl finally notice his presence and, for a moment, she looked at him in confusion. This, however, was only

for a moment because then he probably realized that he must have seen her angry face, and that prompted her to correct him:

- No, no, don't worry, Lincoln, I wasn't angry about it. It's just some idiot insulting me again at Trill, that's all.

- Really?

- Yes, and even if not, I can't be mad about something that I do regularly, right?- The girl asked, causing him to nod, so she added:- Exactly, and besides, I bet you must have had a good reason to be late, right?

-Hmm, It depends.- The boy said, then asked timidly:

- Does the fact that I lied to you so that your persistent late arrival wouldn't prevent me from giving you an unforgettable date, is as a good reason?

- Even a lot.- The cheerleader confirmed, making her date sigh with relief, but, then she made a condition:- But only if this date will be truly unforgettable.

-Alright, Jordan, this is something I can do. -

The teenager accepted.

- Great.- The honey-haired girl stated happily, as she put the phone back into the pocket, then walked to him and added when she hugged to his arm, finishing: - Then, why waiting for, let's go.

However, the teenager didn't answer her because he was too busy staring at the girl with a puzzled face, and no one could blame him. After all, the hug she gave him was perhaps one of the most intimate, and as if that were not enough, she put her head on his chest. Briefly, probably, no one should be surprised that he was a bit shocked by this, right. Exactly, and probably just as well, it shouldn't be a surprise that when the girl asked, "Hey Lincoln, so what, are we going or not?", he replied a little embarrassed:

- Ohh, right, sorry, Jordan, I was just surprised that you hugged me like that.

- And why is so? Haven't you ever cuddled with Cristina like this?- The confused cheerleader asked.

- Of course, we were, but it took us some time to come to that level of closeness, and it's our first date, so I am a bit surprised you did it so suddenly.- The white-haired admitted.

- Don't be, it's natural for me to be intimate with people I care about. - She stated.

- So you care about me?

- Yes, and what is something wrong with it?- Jordan asked.

- No, nothing. I am even glad because I also care about you.- The boy admitted.

- Really?- She asked sweetly, then added:-

Then, what would you say if we'll go before you kill me with curiosity, and your great plan to take me from the house earlier will bite the dust because we wasted this extra time?

- I would say it's a great idea, please follow me. - And with that, the teenager started leading the cheerleader toward their first destination, enjoying silent closeness with her, which, however, didn't last long. All because the girl didn't even take five minutes to suddenly say

- Hey, Lincoln, can I be honest with you?

Then, when the boy nodded, she added: - I'm glad to have a date with you.

- Seriously?

- Definitely. After all, with such a man with a plan like you, I can count on something more exciting than another boring date with a romantic comedy and a restaurant, right?

Briefly, she told him something that made the teenager realize that he had just wasted two days planning something useless, or rather, almost waste. All because, fortunately, he always had a contingency plan, and it was the same in this case. Well, somehow, because his contingency plan was for very different circumstances, but after all, the ability to adapt was essential to survival, right? Exactly, and

that's why Lincoln first mentally tossed a crushed plan A card behind, then he went over to Plan B, saying:

- Not at all, of course, if you are ready to show everybody your secret geeky side and go with me on the new superhero movie.

- Hmm, you say "the new superhero movie"?- The sand-haired wondered, making Lincoln nod, so she added: - Is that, by any chance Ace Savvy: The final deck's mystery?

- And it's with the best places according to Lisa's calculations.-The teenager confirmed, and then he asked:

-So what do you say, are you ready to watch it with me, or would you rather keep your secret and drag me into some cheesy romantic comedy?

-No chance, I had had enough stupid rom-com on my previous dates, so it is a too big treat for me to miss such a chance.- The girl denied, then added: - Besides, I was really looking forward to this movie, so if I have the opportunity to see it, why not use it, right?

- Right, especially since there are saying it's the best movie in the Movie universe of cards deck so far, and I bet you want to see it as much as me.

- Even more, and that's why, I asking what we are doing here, let's go. - The cheerleader agreed, and before the teenager could answer, he dragged him to the cinema, where the movie they had been waiting for was to be shown, and it was. This, however, was not a reason for them to be happy at all because, unfortunately, the great reviews quickly turned out to be exaggerated. Worse, at least for them, they just did not match what they saw, which is why Jordan, as they left the theater, irritatedly said:

- Holy shit, I don't know what kind of blind and deaf idiots wrote these damn reviews, but when I find out, I will not be responsible for myself. This goddamn crap is a profanation of the entire Ace Savvy universe that shouldn't be shown in theaters.

- You're absolutely right, Jordan, I don't know who dared to show it in theaters, but I honestly want a refund for the tickets.- The boy agreed with her.

- Well, there are two of us .- Honey-haired agreed, then, with a resigned sigh, added: -It's just a pity that it is not the option here.

-Yes, it's a shame.-Lincoln agreed and then added: - But luckily, I think I have an equally good way to relieve the stress after watching this crap.

- Seriously, that's great because I really need something which helps me forget this terrible movie.- His date said happily, then added: - So what is it?

- Four words Laser tags and arcade games.

- Laser and Arcade? - She repeated after him, confused.

- Yes, and what is something wrong with it?

- No, I'm just surprised you want to take me thereafter I recently humiliated you. - The girl stated, then joked: - After all, they say guys don't like to lose.

- Correction, Jordan, typical guy don't like it, and I am not one. Besides, how would I beat you if we don't play?

- Nothing because you won't do it anyway.

-Really. - Lincoln asked defiantly, then after she nodded, he added, -So, if you're so sure, how about a little challenge?

-Anytime you want, just say what is the prize?- Honey-haired said, determined.

- Prize, and what if the loser will pay for the dinner for both of us?

- Hmm, I'm not sure if I like this. -She wondered, then explained, shrugging one arm: -You know, after all, you'll have to do it anyway as the gentleman you are. So whether you do it when I ultimate beat you or not, it won't make much difference to me here.

- Ohh, so you say that you can beat me? - He asked, caused his date nodded, so he added, offering his hand: - Okay if you're so convinced, what do you say to let us go over there and see how much your words are worth?

- I would say, let's go.- Jordan accepted, taking his hand, and this made the teenager smile before they headed toward Gus & Grubs. Briefly, place where they were going to find a winner based on who would win three different games in a row and three rounds in laser tags or, at least, planned to do so at first. Then, however, this quickly turned out to be easier to say than to do, and that's why, soon, both stuck in the friendly competition.

More specifically, one that started with a mole stroke which Lincoln won, and a pinball stroke which his partner won, and has continued in many other games. First in skeeball and basketball, where Jordan won. Then in foosball and races in which he won. Finally, in many others slot and arcade games, they have been winning, practically, alternating over a very long time.

More specifically, for the next three and a half hours before they reached the air hockey table, where the cheerleader stated:

- You know, lincy, you really suprised me today.

- Really?

- Yes, I was just convinced that I could beat you in less than half-hour, but here we played for over three hours, and we still can't find a winner.

- What can I say. I am just too good for you, Jordan.- He stated with a shrug and a cocky smile.

-Correction, you were because I'm going to beat you in this and the next two games.- the girl said with determination.

- You are welcome to try. -The teenager said, tossing a coin into the machine and then taking the puck he placed on the table.

- Pff, try, I will try nothing, I just do it, so don't cry like a baby after everything.. - The girl started taking her striker.

- Don't worry, I'm not going to. - The boy replied, doing the same, and he kept his promise, but probably not as she expected.

After all, for sure, she didn't mean he wouldn't do it because he won against her, and it was winning with a landslide that surprised her. Moreover, this surprised her that the cheerleader couldn't help but say:

-It's impossible how you could beat me so easily. - And with this, she accused: - Wait, you were cheating, right?

-No, I just decided it's high time to stop pretending to be weaker than I am, and I decided to stop letting you win.

-Wow, wow, wait, are you telling me that you used to let me win so far?- she asked, making her date nod, so she added: -But why?

- Honestly, because I really enjoyed playing with you, and I didn't want it to end too soon. - The teenager confessed.

- Are you serious? -Cheerleader asked, causing him to nod his head again, so she added: -Wow, that's really sweet, but why didn't you just ask?

- It's because I know how much you like a bit of competition and decided to give you what you want.- Lincoln admitted.

- Aww, thanks, it's very kind of you. - the girl stated, hugging him.

-Really?

- Yes, but that doesn't mean I'll give you a head start on with laser tags.

- I wouldn't count on anything else- after all, where would all the joy of winning with you be?

- Where usual it is - in your dreams because even with a head start, you will never win with me. - The girl joked.

-you know what, you sound very confident for someone who just lost such utterly.

-Don't be surprised. I'm the official laser tag queen, so I know I can beat

you, and in contrast to other games don't need any head start to do so. - Convinced Jordan stated, then warned him:- So don't dare to give me one.

-Ohh, don't worry, I m not going to. -The teenager promised, and he kept the promise in pikes because from the moment when he added: now let's go, and they went played a few laser tags rounds, he didn't give her any head start. Moreover, he gave her a tough time using all his knowledge of battle strategy and being really sneaky. In short, he had every opportunity to win against her, and just a pity it didn't matter, anyway.

Exactly, no matter how good he was, the girl had beaten him, and worse, she did it having a great time. More precisely, like a cat hunting a canary, which made him panic and irritable that could not end well for him. Although no, sorry, it not only could not, it just did not end well.

All because after the second round, where he lost in the ten minutes, the teenager was so stressed that the next one he lost in the next five minutes. Indeed, five minutes, and if you think it's pathetic, then you're not the only one. The girl did it too, and what was worse, she did not hesitate to note it with a mockery:

-Wow, really just five minutes? You know, I know you're not the best at laser tag, but that was just pathetic.

-Hey, it's not my fault. I was just so stressed that couldn't focus. - Lincoln protested defensively.

-Yes, yes, whatever you say, still you had lost, and you pay for our meal. -She said, downplaying.

-Wow stop here, Jordan- it wasn't our deal. The deal was that the winner was the one who won three games and three rounds of the laser tag, so for now, we still have a tie.

-Hmm, you are right, but what now? -Jordan asked, then added:- it is already very late, and I am getting too hungry for any rivalry.

-Hmm, then I think we will have to share the bill.

-I don't know, lincy, shouldn't you, by any chance, pay for it on your own as the gentleman?

-Maybe, but you wanted an extraordinary date, and I think this fits perfectly in the definition.

-Hmm, you are right. -Sand-haired agreed, then added:-Alright, I am in, now let's go, I am dying with hunger.

With these words, she took his hand to drag him to the restaurant of their choice, which was fortunately not a fancy place. Otherwise, Lincoln would probably have to sell all his vital organs to pay his share of the bill because the girl was not lying and was really starving. What's more, she did it so that after their meal in the Happy hens' roost, her side of the table looked like the one of Lynn's team after the game. In short, she had eaten a lot, and that made the boy couldn't help saying:

-Wow, Jordan, you didn't lie- you were hungry.

-Don't be so suprised. -The cheerleader replied, then added playfully:-Maybe this didn't look like this but beating you wasn't a piece of cake, so I had to replenish the calories.

-Really?

-Yes, although I think I might overdo it here because now it feels like I've swallowed a hippo. -The girl admitted, rubbing her stomach, then she added:- So I think I will have to walk it off a little.

-A walk a little, you say? - The teenager asked and, after a moment's reflection, added:

- How about a little walk in the park?

- Ending our classic-style date, Hmm? -Cheerleader thought, then added: - That sounds like a pretty good idea.

- It's great to hear that. - The boy said, getting up, then offering her his hand said: -Let's go, if we hurry up, we'll watch the sunset on the park hills.

- Wait, really?- She asked, making the teenager nod, so she added, taking his hand:- Great - I love watching the sun go down, let's go before it's too late.

With this, she took his hand and dragged him to the park, which was not that far away, so soon they got there and, after a walk filled with casual chat, sat down on the slope of one of the said hills.

More precisely, they did it, grasping each other's hands which made this moment even more romantic, and when the sun started to set, Jordan took a selfie of her kissing his cheek. In short, the teenager had the right to pat her back, saying; "good job, buddy, you did it", or rather, would have done it if it weren't for Jordan, who did it first:

-You know, Lincoln, I think, after today, you can be really proud of yourself.

-Thanks, Jordan, but it's not too bad, it's just a date, after all, nothing special.- He replied modestly.

-Maybe, but it's still a date that shows that you truly deserve to be called a man with a plan, especially that you could have stayed calm when I told you my expectations.- The cheerleader said, making the teenager want to deny, but before could, she stated:

-And don't try to deny it, I've been on too many dates not to notice your panicked expression when you heard about my expectations for our date.

-Alright, then I admit that I might have panicked a little.- Lincoln admitted.

A little? Lincoln, I saw your face, and it wasn't the little panic. It was a face: "Oh shit, my two days of planning just bitten the dust", wasn't it? - The girl said, or rather, she figured him out so efficiently that he could only nod, so she added:

-Exactly, but you did not let it show. You just changed your plans quickly, and that's commendable. - This, in turn, made the teenager couldn't help smile when Jordan added something shocking:- Just like everything you have done so far with the support of my team to win my heart.

-Wait, did you know what we had been doing, since when, how?- the surprised boy asked.

-Oh, please, Lincoln, I'm their captain, and I need to know all about them, so I've known for a long time that girls worried about my terrible choice of boyfriends. - She said as if it were obvious, then added:

- Besides, it's not like you were very secretive, so I only had to accidentally eavesdrop on you a few times to put it all together?

- Were we really that obvious?

-Yes, and even if not, enough clues to see what's going on gave me your fake relationship with Cristina culminating in this terrible fake breakup.

-Hey, this wasn't so bad.

-Okay, you're right, it wasn't that bad. -Jordan agreed but only to add in the next moment:

-This was soooo bad no one would believe it without a huge suspension of disbelief. - Then the girl asked him ironically:

- Do you really think anyone would believe Cristina broke up with you for such a ridiculous reason, and it's additional in such a stupid way?

- Pff, okay, I admit, maybe it wasn't our best idea but didn't we at least not deserve extra points for trying?.- She joked.

- Rather no.- Jordan denied, snorting, then added smiling: -But for the whole rest, definitely yes, especially that it was sweet of you.

- Wait, sweet, so aren't you mad that we had tried to fake you or something?

-Why should I be? As for me, it's not a reason to be angry but touched that my best friends found a better boyfriend for me, and this boy really had done his best to win my heart,

-Ohh, don't overdo it, Jordan, I haven't done that much. - The teenager replied modestly.

-Not that much? Lincoln, you changed your appearance, learned two martial arts and how to talk to me, even decided to have a fake girlfriend to show me how amazing you are to me, that's quite a lot, especially for something that wasn't necessary.

- What do you mean? -He asked, then suggested:- wait, you don't want to tell me that you've always felt something for me, want you?

-Well, I wouldn't call it always, but I really felt that you weren't just another nerd for doing my homework to me. -The sandy-haired girl admitted, then added:

- I just could never touch it, and that's why I was so cold to you because I just didn't like that I couldn't understand my feelings for you. - She admitted ashamed, then added:- But this, luckily, is no problem for me any longer because now I know that what I feel to you is love, my snow cap.

She briefly said something that was enough to make Harry believe he had just gone to heaven, but even if not for the fact that she kissed him the next moment, he did. More precisely, se did it so that it took Lincoln a moment to reply with concern:

-Do you really mean it, do you really love me as I love you?

-Is that answering your question?

She asked, then kissed him again in such a way that it was clear that she really loved him, and that is why the boy could not help, but he answered, joyfully:

-Even a lot, my honey bee. - he admitted, then added:

-And this left us one thing to do... Jordan would you love to be my girlfriend?

-With pleasure, my snowcap, but only if you want to be my boyfriend forever. - Jordan accepted and bent to kiss.

-Always, my honeybee, you don't have to even ask. -The teenager confirmed and, following Jordan's, clue, kissed her.

More specifically, he kissed her with all the love he had for her, making none of them want it to end.

Moreover, they didn't want it so much that could suffocate or rather, could if not Jordan who after did them selfie saw the time and broke away from him saying panicked:

-Oh shit, I'm sorry, my snow cap, I wish I could stay with you longer, but if I don't come home now, my mother will forbid us from seeing each other. So I have to go.

And with that she got up, ready to run home, but she never did, because Lincoln stopped her, standing up:

- Wait, I can't let you go alone. - With that, the boy offered her a hand, then added, - It's already late, and I would never forgive myself if something happened to you, so maybe I should walk you home... You know, just in case.

- Hmm, you are right, my snow cap, there is never too much caution.- The girl agreed,

- You see, we both think the same.- Lincoln said, then offering her hand asked:- So what would you walk me home, my honey bee.

- With pleasure, my snow cap.

Jordan, taking his hand, accepted his offer, and so they both walked down the hill to head towards her house as the last rays of the setting sun illuminated their path.