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"Hey Rocky" a red-haired lively girl greeted Rocky at the class break the next day. "You're kissing Deuce after lunch, during recess break right?" she asked, cocking her head to one side and smiling. Rocky nearly choked. "I..I thought you meant I was supposed to kiss him in the EVENING, AFTER school" she glared. "CeCe put her finger on her chin as if to remember and then exclaimed "You don't have to wait that long! I told him you wanted to buy some Katy Perry tickets during recess break. That would be your perfect plan." Thanking him for the tickets by kissing him, yep." Nodding her head in determination, she paused and gestured dramatically. "You will come over to him and say: "Deuce, thank you for the darling Katy Perry tickets. Then grab him by the shirt , pull him close, and kiss him!"she finished. Rocky was appalled. How could her best friend make decisions for her like that? "Well, I don't have to kiss him if I don't want to" Rocky protested. "I don't have to because you're not my boss" she argued, crossing her arms. CeCe put her hands on her hips. "Hey, I'm the one with the good ideas here!" she moaned. "But you're still doing this. You know why? Because I think Deuce likes you." "No he does not" Rocky sputtered. "Pshh, and he also has a girlfriend, and I don't even like him." CeCe raised one eyebrow and shrugged. "Yeah, whatever. I always have to take matters into my own hands" she groaned, slumped her shoulders in a fake tired fashion and walked away.
CeCe skipped to her locker, humming a Katy Perry song. Opening her locker, she fixed her makeup in the little purple mirror inside her locker when suddenly she heard a "hey-lo bay-bee!" coming from the side of her locker. CeCe groaned and slammed her locker door shut. Beside it stood a blonde-haired boy with sequin pants and a pink shirt with "G" on it, and blue shoes with "G" on them. "What do you want now Gunther?" CeCe asked, rolling her eyes. "CeCe I need you to help me how to act for date with girl for next week" he said, with his mouth open in a weird, happy expression. "Tinka wouldn't help me. She told me I need to man up and learn on my own" he explained. CeCe shook her head. "Forget it Shiny Pants, I'm not helping you" she remarked rudely, and started walking away from him. Gunther frowned. Why did she always have to be so self-centered and judgmental? He grabbed her shoulder. "Wait CeCe!" CeCe swiveled around. "Whaaat now?" she let out in a long, annoyed voice. "Please, this will mean a lot to me! I can… MIGHT get you Katy Perry tickets!" he offered, a sly grin dancing on his face. CeCe LOVED Katy Perry and she would do anything, even to hang out and help with Gunther to get those tickets. "Ok but only for one week" CeCe plastered on a smile, and patted him on the shoulder reassuringly. Gunther scratched his head in confusion and shock. He had thought that she would say no, because it meant she must hang out with him. "She doesn't hate me THAT much" he thought. "I'll meet you at four o' clocks today then!" Gunther cheerfully yelled out to CeCe as she skipped off.
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