A/n not one of my best chapters but let me apologize: I'm sorry for slip-ups on Argent/raven/tony/rachel u get the idea


"So why aren't you with Rachel?" Vic asked me, polishing his car.

"She's buying shoes," I answered pondering yesterday at Pizza Hut, "Was she acting strange yesterday?"

"A bit," Vic agreed.

"She told me she did someone in the men's bathroom," Richard added

"What?" I questioned dumbfounded, "When did she tell you this?"

"I was walking into the bathroom as she was walking out."

"Uhm…" Vic started, "This is… uhm, I really don't know what to say…"

"Uh… did you see those sports on TV last night?" I ask changing the subject.

"Yea!" They say simultaneously, "With the net… and the ball… and the puck…" Vic mumbled.

"So you never did tell us what happened," Dick said.

"Yea, man, what happened?"

"Well, Terra was about to ask me, but Rachel like yelled over her and shoved a pencil down her throat then Terra tried to ask me at lunch, but Rae interrupted her and asked me."

"Liar," Richard stated, "Why would they fight over you?"

"What do you mean?"

"You're not even rich!"

"And you don't even play football!" Vic added.

"It must be because I'm funny," I shrugged off.

They both shared glances then cracked up, "Yea, you're right! That was funny!"

"Hey, guys, what's so funny?"

"Huh?" they all turned to look at the visitor. There stood Terra Markov, wearing a blue pleated skirt and an overlarge red sweatshirt.

"Hey, Gar," she said with a sweet smile.

"H-hey, Terra, what's up?"

She held her books tighter to her, "Nothing, I'm on my way home, I live around the block. Care to walk me?"

"Oh," he smiled, then, letting his niceness and chivalry get the better of him, he added, "Sure."

She held out her books and he reluctantly took them.

She smiled and continued to walk. He walked next to her.

"At lunch the other day, I was going to ask you if you- uh wanted to go to the prom with me…"

"Oh," he acted surprised, "Well, I have a date… to the dance… that isn't you…"

"Uhm, yeah, I know, it's just… don't you think it's unfair, well unless you woulda said no to me anyways…"

Not wanting to hurt her feelings, he relied, "No, I would have said yes, you know, maybe next time."

"Yeah, but don't you think it's a bit unfair that, well, I was about to ask you, when she so-rudely interrupted."

"Well, I wouldn't say-"

"Garfield?" They both turned to the side to see Tony coming out of her house and walk over to him. Her black tube top overlapping her short jean shorts. "Now, what are you doing with 'er? You know you're going to the prom with Rachel!"

What the hell is going on? Gar thought to himself.

"No, now he's going with me," Terra informed her with a triumphant smile.

"What?" Tony and Gar called. Gar held out her books for her to take, she waved him off. "He walked me home and everything!"

Then, much to his luck, Rachel came out of the house. Her hair in a high pony tail, wearing a black and white long striped shirt with a shiny red tank top over it. Her blue washed low rise jeans showing a peek of her stomach and hips, along with her black converse.

"Guys, what's going on?"

Then everyone broke out into yelling, all she could take out was "Terra… Date… Bloody… Gar… Prom!""GUYS!"

They all stopped. "Gar, CALMLY explain what this is about."

"Ok, so Terra was like 'Walk me home' so I said ok so she was being pushy and made me carry her books, and now she's convinced I'm her prom date."

"But she's not. Right? I am."

"Yes, she's not, you are," Gar confirmed.

"Ok, then I don't see the problem. Would you like to come in for popcorn and Wicked Scary 4?"

"Why, I'd love too," Gar stated handing Terra her books. Rachel held the door for everyone to walk in, then closed it and walked over to Terra who was outside by the curb.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"Taking back what is rightfully mine!" the blonde clarified.

"Yep, uh huh, and how's that working out for ya?"

Terra just growled.

"Yeah, I'll take that as 'not well'. Go home, and back off!"


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