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A/N: Ah so, it's finally gonna happen, something readers have been waiting for FOREVER. Well it took enough chapters to get there, so here it is. Thanks for the reviews, and please, keep those reviews coming. I'll looove the reviews you'll leave for this. So please, tell me what you guys think about this chapter. Sorry its on the long side, but lately I've been giving you guys shorter chapters, so I hope this is okay. Oh, this chapter also shows my love for Sidney Crosby; such an awesoome hockey player.

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"Shoooooooooot it!" Jess's head snapped up.He ran into Parker's living room, where Portman, Fulton, Cooper, and Parker stood up in excitement, yelling at the television.

Parker and Cooper shrieked, jumping up and down, disturbing the people downstairs. Portman yelled 'yes!', and Fulton raised his arms above his head. The vision of them jumping down, and yelling at TV in fury, wouldn't be so funny if they were wearing dresses and tuxedos.

Parker held her heels in her hand, pointing the skinny heel towards Jess, "I told you this kid was Gold. Sid the freakin Kid, is the best player in NHL."

"Yeah, yeah," Jess rolled his eyes, knowing Tru was right. Sidney Crosby was definitely taking over the hockey world.

"Jess, we can not go out tonight. Screw the NYU fall formal, we're staying home and watching this game in our dresses." Cooper said, not taking her eyes off the TV.

"Cooper, we have to go," Luis said, walking into the living room.

"You only have to go because your girlfriend is going," Cooper replied, and Luis shrugged, knowing she was right.

"What about me?" Guy said, pouting in his tux. Parker turned around.

"Pretty boy, you can go with Greenberg," She smiled sweetly, and he winked at her. She loved it when he winked at her. She always blushed, rolled her eyes, and would try not to smile.

"You guys are already taping it," Jess said, making a last minute tie change.

"That's true," Portman said to the girls, who glared at him in return.

"Did you know it's been more than a month since me and Tammy have been together?" Fulton asked a smile on his face. Cooper looked back at him, and grinned, in happiness for him.

"I can't believe it's almost the end of November," Parker said, walking over to Guy, and into his arms, which wrapped around her.

Cooper bit her bottom lip, sitting down next to Fulton, knowing that it was almost the end of their two months, two weeks bet.

"Come on you guys," Luis said, clicking the TV off. "Emily is waiting." The girls gasped, and Luis walked out the door.

"How did Luis Mendoza get so whipped? When and why and how did this happen?" Greenberg asked, as everyone shrugged. He, being the last one, closed the door behind him.

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"What the hell is wrong with them?" Cooper groaned, watching Guy and Parker hold hands, as they talked by themselves. "They're practically going out; I don't understand why they aren't making it official yet."

Jess shrugged, not caring much about the bet, since he already lost.

"I got a good feeling about tonight. It's gonna be soon, I can feel it," Fulton said, closing his eyes, and smelling the air.

"You get a girlfriend and you turn into this?" Portman asked, and Fulton opened his, blinking slowly, and turned to face Portman.

"Shut up. You'll see when you lose your money," Fulton said, the audio from the DJ, playing the tune of "It Might Be You" by Kai, where couples began to flood the dance floor. Fulton and Portman looked over at Parker, who was being led, by Guy's hand, the two with smiles on their faces. "Just watch."

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"Cooper asked me –" Parker started, but Guy interrupted with.

"Fulton asked me again too," He said as she laid her head on his chest, her arms wrapped around his neck to hold her up.

"They're never gonna stop asking," Parker sighed, and Guy laid his head on top of hers.

"Nope," Guy said, and then buried his face in her hair. He quickly lifted his head up, and the lyrics of the song, clicked into his mind.

Something's telling me it might be you
It's telling me it might be you
All of my life

"Parker," He whispered, and she answered with a tiny noise. "Why don't we?"

"Why don't we what?" She asked, oblivious to the meaning of the conversation.

Guy held her a little tighter, for reassurance, "Make us official."

Guy felt her arms around him loosen, "Really?"

He looked down at her, "Yeah. I mean we act like we do, I think you like me at least a little, and I'm pretty sure I like you. We finish each others sentences; we can read each others mind. We've known each other for a good solid two and a half months. I mean, why don't we?"

Parker looked up, her eyes stuck in a dilemma. She looked towards the DJ, and Guy knew that the lyrics were flooding her mind.

I've been saving love songs and lullabies
And there's so much more
No one's ever heard before
Something's telling me it might be you

Guy took a bang, covering her eyes, and slid to the right. His hand soon made its way behind her neck, and she smiled. "Yeah."

"Yeah?" His smile matching hers.

"Yeah." She gave a nod, unable to release her grin.

"Ah, I really like you, pretty girl." Guy said, as he kissed her forehead. He looked down at her, her eyes asking for another. He kissed her nose, and she giggled. Guy smiled, leaning in, as they met in the middle, pressing their lips for the first time.

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"Oh my God," Cooper's eyes were wide, and she was shaking Maxwell's arm. Maxwell, still caught in their slow dance, followed Cooper's gaze, as she began to hop. "We win! Oh my God! They're finally together! We win! We win!" She looked over at Fulton, who was punching Portman in the arm, in excitement. "Fult, we win!" She pointed to herself, continuing to hop.

"I know! I know!" His voice was faint, but it was audible. Maxwell looked around him; couples slow dancing, with only two idiots jumping up and down.