Amy POV

"Dan! This better work!" I shouted. He said that he had a plan but didn't want to explain it to me because he knew I wouldn't understand. He did tell my part of it though, whenever he felt that Kurt or Ian were going to ask me to the dance he would distract them. It didn't make sense at all, but I didn't really have a choice.

"It will!" he shouted back and that's when it hit me,

"You never did tell me why you didn't want Ian or Kurt to ask me out," I said while putting on my heels. I turned to see him panicking, if he kept on doing that he would shake off his suit, I'm pretty sure Natalie wouldn't appreciate that. I eyed him suspiciously,

"Well, about that..." I knew I shouldn't have trusted a dweeb, "I was actually kind of hoping that things were all going to fall in place, wing it, y'know." Now I was the one panicking. I didn't have a date to the dance and the reason for this is because my snotty little brother decided to "wing it"! Ian was already at the dance, Kurt was probably on his way to the dance and Nellie wasn't here to help!

Ian POV

Damn it all! Damn me and every dollar that I'm worth! I didn't have the guts to ask Amy to the dance and even when I did Dan would pop out of nowhere with one of his lame jokes. Kurt probably already asked her. I walked into the school and into the gym, it was decorated with bows, ribbons, hearts, sparkles, and Natalie's favourite-pink! You could hardly notice the sweat that was still on the floor.

Natalie waited patiently by the door (with pathetic mouth-watering boys) for Dan to arrive, who had insisted that he wait for Amy. I was having a pretty good time until a poor excuse for a date (if he had one) walked in. He walked toward me,

"Do you know wh-" I cut him off,

"What are you doing here?" I sneered.

"I go here?"

"I know!"

"Uh-ok. Where's Amy?"

"I don't know where my- I mean you're date is," he looked at my confused,

"Amy's not my date, I was going to ask her but I didn't get the chance." I could feel the blood return to my head. Everything finally made sense again!

"That's too bad," I said, it sounded more like a, "That's great!".

Then Natalie and Dan approached us, "where's Amy?" I asked before Kurt could.

"She's not coming,"

" What?" Kurt asked loudly,

"She's not coming," Dan repeated,

"Why not?" I asked,

This time Natalie answered, "she doesn't have a date," Kurt immediately reached for his phone and dialled a number. If he was going to ask Amy, he would be dancing with a black eyes and a broken nose.

"She's not answering," he said disappointedly, I would have stuck around but some girl pulled me onto the dance floor. I turned my head to gloat but Kurt was already dancing with two senior girls.

Dan POV

I held Natalie tightly in my arms for the slow dance, my heart fluttered for some reason. It was a weird feeling-but it felt good. I didn't recognize the feeling, it was something special and stronger than any other. I gazed down into her beautiful brown eyes, she looked up at me and then I felt the same feeling rushing to my heart. I finally recognized how I felt and I could tell that Natalie felt the same way. I bent down and stroked her cheeks, it felt like we were the only two people in the whole entire world. Our lips were just inches apart when my phone rang loudly bringing me back to reality and ruining what would have been the best moment of my life. I pulled away from Natalie and turned around.

"What?"I barked,

"Oh, dear!" it was the maid. She doesn't call me unless it's something super important- like when Nellie threatens to rent out my room because I won't clean up after myself . I knew something was wrong.

"Is everything alright?" I knew the answer was no, but I had no idea that she was going to say something that was thousand more times more important to me then my room and would scar me for life. I dropped my phone and ran as fast as I could.

Ian POV

I wasn't dancing anymore, instead, I was glaring at Kurt. I had everything! He had nothing! Amy would never choose him, would she? I would have continued thinking about what I had and what Kurt didn't have but Dan burst toward me. He was paler than the china plates back home in London, his eyes were wider than any Man I've ever met-and I've met a lot of people, and his palms were almost dripping with sweat. Natalie followed behind him, she looked worried.

"Dan, what's wrong?" I asked, Kurt noticed that something wasn't right and came to investigate. He walked over to us, Dan waited impatiently for him to reach us before whispering the coldest words that were ever spoken,

"Amy passed out, she's still out cold at the hospital."