Disclaimer: Once again, I don`t own Back to the Future.

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It was obvious where George and Lorraine were in, since it was 11 am and it was a school day.

"Whoa! They really cleaned this place up, it looks brand new." Marty commented as he and Doc were walking towards Hill Valley High School.

"Now remember." Doc said trying to get him on task. "According to my theory you interfered with your parents first meeting, if they don't meet, they won`t fall in love, they won`t get married, and they won`t have kids. That`s why your older brother's disappearing from that photograph. Your sister fill follow and unless you repair the damages, you'll be next." Doc explained.

"That sounds pretty heavy." Marty replied sarcastically.

This, of course did not make any sense to Doc, as he said, "Weight has nothing to do with it."

The fourth period bell rang as they got inside.

"Which one's your pop?" Doc asked curiously, looking around.

"That`s him." Marty replied, as he pointed to George.

"Okay, okay you guys." George said, as he was being kicked in the butt by Mark Dixon and his 'gang'. "Hahaha, very funny." George said to them sarcastically, hoping that would make them stop.

It didn't.

They kicked him again, and this time George turned around and said in a weak voice, "You guys are being real mature."

"He's Marty's father?" Doc wondered.

"Maybe you were adopted." he said out loud, because George was so unlike the boy.

They kicked George one more time, and he repeated sarcastically, "Real mature guys."

Then another guy slapped his books and it fell. "You pick up my books." George demanded, but they went away as soon as Mr. Strickland came along.

"McFly?"

"Strickland! Jesus, didn`t that guy ever have hair?" Marty commented disgustingly.

"Shape up, man!" Strickland said to George, taking the piece of paper behind his back that read, 'Kick Me'. "You're a slacker! You want to be a slacker for the rest of your life?"

"No?" George replied weakly.

"What did your mother ever see in that kid?" Doc wondered, as he saw that George couldn`t stand up for himself and was acting like a wimp.

"I don`t know Doc, I guess she felt sorry for him after her dad hit him with the car."

Remembering that he was the one hit by the car, he muttered, "He hit me with the car."

"That`s a Florence Nightingale effect, it happens in hospitals when nurses fall in love with their patients. Go to it, kid."

Marty quickly went up to George.

"Hey, George, buddy, I have been looking all over for you. You remember me, the guy who, saved your life the other day?" Marty said.

"Oh, yeah."

"Good, well there's someone I want you to meet."

"Lorraine?" Marty said to Lorraine.

"Oh no, he's probably taking me to her because he saw me watching her change yesterday, so he`s probably going to tell me off." George thought himself as he gulped.

"Calvin!" Lorraine gushed.

"Calvin? I thought this boy`s name was Marty..?" George thought.

But Marty didn`t seem to care what she called him. "I'd like you to meet my good friend, George McFly." Marty introduced.

"Please don`t tell me off. Please!" George thought.

"Hi, it's really a pleasure to meet you." George said, shyly.

But Lorraine ignored him.

"Why is Calvin introducing me to him? Who cared." Lorraine thought, but just shrugged it off, and went towards Marty.

"How`s your head?" Lorraine asked, trying to touch his head.

"Uh, fine, fine." Marty reassured, dodging her touch.

"I knew it! I bet Marty, or Calvin, whatever his name is, told her that I spied on her, and just because of that she's ignoring me!" George figured in his head.

"Oh, I've been so worried about you, since you ran off the other night, are you okay?" Lorraine asked Marty worriedly.

But before Marty could answer, the late bell rang.

"I`m sorry, I have to go." Lorraine apologized as her best friend pulled her.

"Come on!" Her best friend Betty said to her.

"Isn't he a dreamboat?" Lorraine said dreamingly to her friends, while just coincidentally passing by Doc, who had heard her.

"Doc, she didn`t even look at him." Marty said, in aggravation.

"This is more serious than I thought." Doc started, as he reflected what Lorraine had just said. "Apparently your mother is amorously infatuated with you instead of your father!" he concluded.

Confused what he had just said, Marty tried to figure it out. "Whoa, wait a minute, Doc. Are you saying, that my mother, has got the hots for me?" Marty asked.

"Precisely."

"Whoa, this is heavy." Marty said, obviously in an 80s term that Doc doesn't understand.

"There's that word again, 'heavy', why are things so heavy in that future, is there a problem with the Earth`s gravitational pull?" Doc asked scientifically.

"What?"

"The only way we're gonna get those two to successfully mate is if they're alone together. So you`ve got to get your father and mother to interact at some social--" Doc didn`t finish as he couldn`t think of the right word.

"What, you mean like a date?" Marty suggested.

"Right."

"What kind of date? I don`t know, what do kids do in the 50`s?"

"Well, they`re you`re parents, you must know them. What are their common interests, what do they like to do together?" Doc suggested.

Remembering that George and Lorraine didn`t really do anything together, he replied, "Nothing."

"Look, there`s a rhythmic ceremonial ritual coming up." Doc pointed, at the poster that said about the 'Enchantment Under the Sea' dance.

"Of course! The Enchantment Under the Sea Dance, they`re supposed to go to this. That`s where they meet, for the first time." Marty said, remembering what his mother had told them over and over again.

"Alright, kid, you stick to your father like glue, and make sure he takes her to that dance!" Doc said.