Puck and Sabrina are married in this, so Puck is a tad bit nicer.
Prom
Red and Daphne were going to prom.
"You look mucho gorgeous!" Daphne shrieked. Red was wearing a ruby redress that reached mid-thigh. Her hair was in a bun with a few loose curls fanning her face. Her heels were red and she carried a red party purse.
"Thanks. Red answered softly. "You too."
Daphne was wearing a blue dress that also reached mid-thigh. She had a silver belt around her waist and her heels were silver. She had a similar hairstyle as Red and she carried a blue purse.
"We should take a picture!" Red shrieked. She grabbed her camera and snapped a picture. "Let's go show everyone!"
The two girls ran down the stairs. To their surprise, their dates were already there.
Blue grinned when he saw Red. "Oh my…" He whispered. He gave her a small hug. "You look gorgeous."
Jackson smiled at Daphne. "Let's go. The limo's waiting."
"You're not going to say that I look nice?" Daphne pouted.
Jackosn grinned. "I don't tell lies."
Daphne's mouth fell open. "Do I really look that bad?"
Jackson shook his head. "It's just that...you don't look nice. You look hot."
Daphne stuch her tongue out at him. "Girls don't like to be called hot. We prefer beautiful."
"Sorry, Love. You look beautiful."
"Much better."
"I swear. If that Pinocchio guy tries to flirt with you, that puppet is going to become my new birdhouse." Jackson grumbled.
Red and Blue laughed.
"Hey man!" Puck said as he came down the stairs. Sabrina followed close behind him. "Why are you all dressed up?"
Jackson gave him a pointed look. "Puck? Remember? Today is Daphne's prom."
Puck raised an eyebrow. "You're seriously going to prom? That's for sissies. I never took Sabrina to prom."
"Yeah you did." Sabrina reminded him.
Puck glared at her. "No need to rub it in."
Sabrina rolled her eyes.
After Veronica and Relda fussed over everything, and Henry tried not to cry, the two couples were off.
After they left, Sabrina sat on the steps, her husband beside her. "I still remember our prom." She said, smiling at the memory. "You poured punch down Kevin Little's shirt."
Puck grunted. "You can't blame me. He was flirting with you."
"You also poured ranch dressing all over Lillian Mouskie. She wasn't flirting with me."
Puck laughed. "Now that was just for fun."
"You have a weird idea of fun."
"Ah prom." Puck said. He stood up. "Second worst day of my life."
"What was the worst?"
"The day I met you."
Sabrina smacked his arm.
Monster: Awww
Vamp: Ewww
Monster: What kind of last name is Mouskie?
Me: Eh. I'm bad with last names. I can never think of a good last name for a character.
Vamp: ha ha. Sucks for you!
Me: And if you haven't already, reda my new story Private Investigation!
