While Tayloe prepared for her date the boys and Sammie helped Shaggy with dinner. Any talk was either about the food or the upcoming dance.
"So SJ who are you going to ask to the dance?" Sammie teased.
"I think I might ask Holly," Shaggy Jr confessed.
"She might faint," Sammie laughed.
"I think Charlie is going to ask Daisy," Malcolm announced.
"There's no doubting that," Shaggy Jr replied as he gathered plates.
Then Taylor walked in. She wore a butterfly print top, jeans, and pink converse shoes. Her hair was pulled back with a white headband. She stood by the counter and waited to be noticed. When she finally got tired of waiting she coughed loudly. The boys, Sammie and Shaggy turned from their work to see Taylor smiling excitedly.
"Wow, Taylor you look awesome!" Sammie cried.
"Thank you," Taylor replied as the doorbell rang.
"Taylor, Tyler is here!" Luke yelled.
"I'm coming," Taylor replied walking into the living room.
In the living room, Christina was passed out on the couch, an empty ice cream carton beside her. Beatrice and Nathen were watching Pound Puppies while Luke stood over his mother with a sharpie in hand. Taylor breezed past him snatching up the sharpie on her way to the door. Opening the door she found a very, very nervous looking Tyler.
"Hey," she greeted softly stepping outside.
"Hi, Taylor you look nice,"
"Aw thank you, so, where are we going?"
"I have something special planned," Tyler replied taking Taylor's hand.
He took her to the local ice skating rink. Before they stepped into the rink Tyler said:
"I have a confession to make."
"What is it?" Taylor asked her face filling with concern.
"I've never actually been ice skating before,"
"Is that all? It's like regular skating just on the ice," Taylor laughed pulling her date onto the ice.
The two teens were soon whizzing around the rink. They were talking and laughing. They were enjoying themselves so much they didn't notice that Tony was lurking just outside the rink. The young werecat glared daggers at them. If looks could kill Tyler would've dropped dead. In anger, Tony got up from his seat and scampered away. He WOULD get Taylor's attention somehow he just wasn't sure how. Oh, but he would figure it out,
