Mixed Signals
Tucker smiled flirtatiously as Valerie walked over to him.
"Hey, Val. What's up?"
Valerie grinned. "Not much. Just a stupid History test next period." She batted her eyelashes at Tucker. "What about you?"
Tucker gulped. "Oh, nothing much. Just detention with Lancer."
Valerie giggled. "Again? You are such a bad boy."
Tucker smiled. "You know it, baby."
Valerie trailed a finger down the front of his shirt. "Have you been working out? Nice."
Tucker was almost bursting with joy. Before she could say anything else, Tucker leaned forward and kissed her, Sparks exploded in his head. Suddenly he felt a stinging sensation on his cheek.
"Ow!" Tucker rubbed the bright red handprint. Valerie was livid.
''How DARE you kiss me without permission! My dad's a cop! Sort of...but you'll be sorry!" She stormed off in anger.
Tucker helplessly stood there while his peers howled with laughter.
"Rejected!" Dash laughed.
Tucker blushed red and hurried off to detention. "CURSE WOMAN AND THEIR MIXED SIGNALS!" He wailed.