(Kacey)

Well, Stevie and Grace have dates to the ball. I figure I should too. If only he would-

DING!

Respond.

Dear Music Champ,

Sorry I haven't been on much. A lot is going on. Trying to find a date to the Masquerade ball- hey... Why don't we go together. I mean, you don't have to tell me your name or anything. We could still be anonymous under our masks. It's basically being anonymous in real life. It's technically not really breaking the rules. I think we should start over. Maybe we could start over from there? What do you say?

Sincerely,

DrumBeat

I stare blankly at the screen. And I thought I was the one who was going to ask. I decide to respond.

Dear DrumBeat,

It's okay that you are busy in life. Asking me to the ball? You are lucky I don't have a date yet. Hmmm... Why not? I'll be the girl in the red dress. You can just ask around for Music Champ. See you there DrumBeat.

Yours Truly,

Music Champ

And... Send. Now, all I need to do is text Grace and Stevie.

Hey guys, meet me at the mall. Kay?

(Stevie)

Kacey just texted me, and she wants me to go to the mall. Hmm... I'm probably going to die today, but why not?

I'm at the mall, and I see Grace and Kacey at the food court.

"Why am I here?" I ask.

"DRESS SHOPPING!" they squeal in unison. I just stare blankly for a moment.

"No!" I scream and try to run away. Unfortunately, when they were Perfs, they had "training".

"Come on Stevie. Don't make this masquerade ball sixth grade all over again." Grace says pinning me down.

"I thought we weren't going to bring that up." I say. They get off of me and pull me off.

"At least consider it."

"Come on. I don't even have any money-"

"We'll pay for you."

"I don't like the feeling of having to depend on someone to pay for a dress I'm probably going to use only once in my life time." I say.

"Stop speaking Spanish!" Kacey yells.

"How come whenever someone says something you don't understand, you think they are speaking Spanish?" Grace asks.

"It's funner that way," Kacey says. "At least think about buying a dress. I'll pay for it." she says.

"I'd rather have your butler Charles give me a makeover."

"Stevie!"

"Fine. I'll... Let... Let..." I say in a strained voice.

"Let me what?" Kacey asks.

"I'll let you buy me a dress." I concede.

"Yay!"

"But you have to buy me lunch." I say.

"Fine. Let's go to that cute place over there..." Kacey says. This was going to be a long day. Big time.

A/N: Anyone remember Charles? If so, which story do you remember him from? So... I was pretty bored, and I am having an inspiration streak, so why not give you all another chapter? That, and I decided to bore you guys. Haha. Let me know what you think in the reviews!