High School Prom!

[sicon]

Angie sighed as she thought about who she would ask to the high school prom that was coming up. Her math was so boring, so she didn't pay any attention. She sighed, and closed her eyes. She was falling asleep, dreaming about dancing with a total hot guy, when someone hit in the face with a paper ball. She sat and looked to see who through it. It was Kris. Her best friend. He smiled at her the said, "Come on. The bell rung. It's time for lunch." he told her. Angie got up, straighting out her black shirt. Her baggy black pant reached the ground as she stood up and grabbed her books. "Do you know who you're going to ask out yet?" Anige asked Kris. "Nope.." he said notreally caring. They both walked out into the hall, hoping to catch up with some friends.

[$øþhî€]

"Hey! You guyyyyys!" A girl yelled to the two, flicking a strand of blonde hair back behind her ear. She was sporting a strapless white top and a pair of pale blue jeans. Her sapphire eyes shone as she raced to catch up with her friends.
"God, you take forever comin' out of maths." Kelia (pronounced : key-lee-a) complained, looping arms with Angie and laughing. She nodded to Kris, then looked over her shoulder, smirking as a pair of lower school lads started fighting. Shaking her head amusedly, she returned her gaze to the corridor before them, rubbing her forehead in mock concern.
"Just had bloody French. Got sent out. Three fuckin' times." Kelia sighed, thinking of a guy she'd seen earlier. With his muscles, his jet black hair, and his blue eyes; he was so her type. Not only that, he was a troublemaker, like her. He'd been placed into her lessons more times than she could count, and she'd been placed into his loads also. With no idea of his name, though, he was slightly outa the question for the prom; he would probably already have a date anyway.

[sicon]

Angie patted Kelia on the head playfully. "Good job getting kicked out of frech." She joked. Kris chuckled slightly. "Well. Have you thought of anyone to take to the prom yet?" Angie asked her with a smile. Kris was wondering the samething. "What about you Angie?" he asked her with a smile. "Um..nooo... No hot guy that I can see." Angie joked. Kris was wearing a black sirt with the words "Vans" on the front in white. He had spiked hair the shade of a light purple. He was waering blue jeans and black Vans shoes.

[$øþhî€]

"I'm way to self-obsessed for any guy to even think about taking me, and I ain't found one yet thats actually said yes. Saying that...I haven't asked anyone." She burst into laughter, her blonde hair swaying with her head. She grinned, tilting her head. The movement made her hair swing out like a curtain. It was her favourite pose; something she'd watched in a movie. She knew that she was pretty, yeah, but she didn't think that much of herself. She wasn't, actually, self-obsessed, but forever joked about that with Angie.

[sicon]

Angie laughed with Kelia. "It must be a girl thing.." Kris said rolling his eyes. "Yep.. Boys would not understand. Well, then a gain, boys don't understand much to begin with." Angie said giggling.

[$øþhî€]

"TGIF." Kelia laughed. She and Angie had decided that they were thankful to be 'TGIF'; thank god i'm female, a couple of months ago. Kris hadn't been let onto the meaning of 'TGIF', but both the girls understood it.

[sicon]

Angie giggled. "Oi.." Kris said sighing. Suddenly, a black haired guy with purple spikes stopped Kris. "Wuts up, Kris." the boy said. "Nutten much B.J." Kris said. "Oh, cathc ya later at your house Angie." Kris said walking off with B.J. "Okay. Bye!" angie called back to him.

[$øþhî€]

"Don't say bye to me, then!" Kelia yelled, obviously rather pissed off at being ignored. Sighing, she towed Angie along by the arm, giggling and talking half to the dozen.

[sicon]

"Oh bye!" Kris aid faintly. He didn't mean to forget.
Angie laughed. "You still have me!" Anige said smiling brightly. The hall was buzzing with girls and guys, slamming lockers, rumors, gossip, and who they were going to ask to the dance, and plenty of other things. "Wow. The halls seem even more crowded today. Maybe because It's friday." Angie said smiling again.

[$øþhî€]

"Probably. Always busy on a friday." Kelia chortled, looking around at the other people. A guy named Danny lifted a tentative hand, waving over to Angie and Kelia. His eyes focused only on Angie, and he moved purposefully towards her. Kelia nudged Angie in the side.
"I think your in luck. Danny's coming over to see you. I'll make myself scarce." She grinned, before disappearing into the crowd. The black haired boy, Danny, reached Angie and smiled slightly at her.
"Hey, Angie." He said, trying not to blurt out a stream of useless words.

[sicon]

Angie giggled. "What's up Danny?" she asked him with a smile. Her aburn hair fell in front of her face as she smiled at him.

[$øþhî€]

"Have you uh-got a date to the prom?" He asked, grinning sidelong at her.

[sicon]

"Noooo..." she said circling around Danny, tracing his shoulders with her finger. "You?" she asked him smiling brightly.

[$øþhî€]

"I've been asked, but I've rejected everyone else." His eyes found hers, and he blushed slightly. "Would you like to come to the prom with me?" He asked.

[sicon]

Angie giggled. "Sure!" she said smiling brightly. She kissed him on the cheek. "I'll see you later okay? I've got to get home." Angi said skipping away.