A/N: Originally I wasn't going to continue this story, but I forgot to hit the complete button and 3 out of the 5 reviews asked if I was going to continue it. I figured if there was some interest I could continue and I had a lot of fun writing these two bonus chapters. Hope you all enjoy!

Disclaimer: Lorre & Prady

Part II

Leonard was grooving awkwardly to the music and Penny was right there beside him cheering him on as she danced as well. "How often do you go out and dance?"

"This is my first time," he said as he bobbed up and down.

She laughed brightly. "You've had to dance more than this."

"Oh, wait I take that back. Howard's mom tried to get us to dance with some of his cousins at his Bar Mitzvah, but we were too interested in our card game for it."

"What were you playing?"

"Promise not to laugh."

She held up two fingers. "Scout's honor."

"Pokémon."

"Is that all?"

"Well we hadn't played in awhile and Raj thought he could beat Sheldon and Sheldon being Sheldon took it as a challenge. The battle took two hours and Sheldon ended up losing to Raj's Magikarp he evolved to a Gyarados last minute."

"You must be really close with your friends. Are they here tonight?"

"Yeah the others went stag, but Sheldon had to come to chaperone his sister."

Penny frowned. "There's already chaperones."

Leonard took her hand and casually twirled her. "His mom's a bit of a religious nut."

"I'm sure that's an exaggeration."

"She hit him with a Bible."

Penny pulled Leonard closer and their noses touched. "As much as I love talking about your friends, it's kinda killing the mood."

Leonard blinked rapidly. "Uh...yeah sure no problem. Lips sealed." He mimed zipping his lips shut and smiled.

Penny let go and backed away just a bit. "If anything I'd rather talk about you."

"What can I say. I think by now you know I'm as nerdy as they come."

Penny laughed. "Well I can always learn more about you and you can learn more about me if we go somewhere. Dinner maybe?"

Leonard stopped dancing. "Are you asking me out on a date? Like officially?"

"Yes."

Leonard beamed. "Yes, yes to all of it."

-o-O-o-

Howard came back to where Bernadette was sitting carrying two cups of punch. "A beverage for the fine lady."

She giggled and took the small plastic cup from him. "Thanks. I'm tired from dancing and my feet are killing me."

Howard sat his cup on the table and scooted his chair back. He put his legs together and patted his hands on his thighs. "Put your feet up."

"Why?"

"Just trust me."

Bernadette reluctantly put her tiny feet on Howard's lap. He grabbed one gently and began to rub the pads of his thumbs on the arch of her foot. Bernadette cooed and relaxed under his touch. "That feels amazing. Where did you get so good?"

Howard switched feet. "My Ma has me massage her feet once a week."

"Ah, well it was definitely worth it.

"I'm always ready to help a lady."

"They're like magic."

Howard's eyes lit up. "Magic?" He stopped rubbing her feet and procured a white rose from seemingly no where. Bernadette's eyes grew wide in surprise. He smiled and handed it to her. "Massaging isn't the only magical thing I can do."

She smiled and rolled her as at him. She carefully placed the rose behind her ear and stuck a bit in her hair. The music changed from fast beat hip hop to one with techno-Latin flair. Bernadette squealed and stood up.

"What is it," asked Howard.

She grabbed his hand and started dragging him to the dance floor. "It's the Macarena!" They found an empty spot in the one of the lines and joined in with the group. Howard was smiling as he watched the smaller girl beside him wiggling her hips and yelling, "AY MACARENA," at the top of her tiny lungs.

As the cluster turned as one, Bernadette didn't so she was now facing Howard. They both stuck their arms out, grazing each other. After the left hand flip Bernadette locked her fingers through Howard's and drew him in closer. She continued to swish her hips back and forth to the music and danced closer to Howard. With a quick look to his eyes she leaned forward and kissed him.

Howard let Bernadette break it off and the only thing he could say was, "Ay Macarena!"

-o-O-o-

Originally Amy wasn't going to join in with the group dancing, but then Sheldon's sister, Missy?, found her sitting by herself and dragged her on to the dance floor when the Macarena started. Soon she hip shaking and hollering with the others. "I see my brother has taken a shine to ya," shouted Missy over the music.

Amy crossed an arm over her chest. "I have know idea what you mean"

Missy grinned as she placed a hand on her hip. "I saw the way you two were looking at each other. No use in denying it."

Amy clapped to the rhythm before turning ninety degrees. "Shouldn't he be here? He left to go after you."

"Pfft, I've had eighteen years of running away from that boy. I sent my boyfriend to go get punch, so I know Shelly's over there harassing him."

"I find it admirable you have a brother that cares about you so much."

Missy flipped over her right hand. "He's just trying to get out of church-"

"MELISSA COOPER!"

"Aw hell! That's him, gotta run," she ran past Amy leaving her once again alone.

Sheldon came running up beside Amy and paused to catch his breath. He looked over at Amy and smiled. "It's nice to see you again Amy Farrah Fowler."

"Likewise."

"Could you kindly point the direction my insufferable sister bolted off to?"

"I don't think that is going to solve your problem. To use modern slang, 'you're screwed.'"

Sheldon gazed down at her. "Well know I don't know what to do."

Amy looked down at the watch she so cleverly hid amongst her corsage. "It's almost my bedtime. I hate to disrupt my sleeping pattern."

Sheldon nodded. "As do I." There was a pause and he shyly looked back at her. "Being raised a Southern gentleman it would be impolite to let you go home unaccompanied."

"It's all right. I only live a few blocks away."

"No I insist."

She looked into his pale blue eyes and smiled. "Okay."

He gave a curt nod and the two walked out of the gym and down the steps of the school. They continued on their short journey until the reached a small blue house. "This is it," announced Amy as they stepped on the porch.

"That it is. It has been a pleasure Amy Farrah Fowler," said Sheldon.

"All the same to you Sheldon Lee Cooper."

He looked at her, but rushed off the porch leaving her crestfallen. She thought she had a chance, but she was wrong. As she was about to go inside she heard the creak of footsteps. She turned around and almost missed Sheldon place a quick kiss on her cheek before running off again. Amy placed a hand on the spot and smiled. She had never been so glad to be wrong.

-o-O-o-

The more time Raj spent with Emily the more he wished he could speak with her. She was just so fascinating. "My mom knows some natural remedies for sore throats. Do you get them often?"

Raj moved his hand up and down in a 'sorta' fashion.

She frowned. "We'll figure out something." Her phone went off. "Can I check this?" He nodded and she pulled it out to read the text. "It's my mom. She just said my aunt went into labor. I have to go." She grabbed a pen from her clutch and grabbed Raj's hand. He felt the cold ink slide across it as the digits formed. "This is my number. Feel free to text."

He smiled and watched as she ran off, waving back to him. He waved back at her and looked at the digits on his hand. He smiled before deciding that the best part of prom already happened

A/N: One more part, that Monday.