Eric and I walk into the school.
There's no sign of my friends.
I'm not sure if that's good or bad.
"Want some punch?" Eric asks.
"Sure" I say.
I find a table and sit.
Already a lot of people on the dance floor.
Wait...
We're at prom.
Prom.
And I've kinda been a bitch to Four.
So is he still going to get his revenge?
"Here" Eric says handing me a cup.
"Thanks" I say.
"So how have you been. I haven't seen you in forever." He says.
"Good, you?" I ask.
"Good." He says.
I take a drink while watching the dance floor,
"So do you have a boyfriend. I'm just wondering." He asks.
"No, too busy with sports" I say.
No, not since you dated me, funny coincidence.
"Do you?" I ask.
"I what?" He asks.
"Have a girlfriend?"
"Not really, but I'm planning on asking someone out. Maybe even later tonight if you don't mind. I figured you'd run off with your friends that didn't get laid." He says.
I giggle, even though I think that was a little effensive.
"So who is it?" I ask.
"I'll tell you later." He says.
"Ok" I spot Four at a table by himself.
Stupic selfless side of me.
"I'll be right back" I say.
I walk over to his table.
"Hey" I say.
Four looks up at me.
"Oh, hey." He says.
"What's wrong?" I ask sitting across from him.
"Nothing" He says.
"Are you sure?" I ask.
"Ya" He says.
"So why aren't you dancing or something?" I ask.
"Why aren't you? You actually have a date." He says.
"We've been talking. Then I came over here" I say.
"Why'd you come over here?" He asks.
"Well, I thought you were sad." I say.
"Well I'm fine" He says.
I sit there.
"Seriously, go have fun, this is your last dance." He says.
"But it's your last dance too." I say.
"Will you leave me alone if I dance with someone?" He asks.
"Maybe" I say.
"Ok" Four gets up.
"Now go have fun" Before I leave he flashs me one of his signature smirks.
I walk back over to Eric.