College is starting, and so is the newest challenge in Scarlett and Eric's relationship. After thirteen years, the mysterious 'J' that used to send her letters and gifts is finally back for the best friend that he was forced to leave.
With tensions...
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"Hey, can I kill you?" Letty asks as she looks at Hope. She's annoyed because the two girls are chaperoning the prom that Shawn, Angela, Cory, and Topanga are at.
"I was homeschooled my Senior year, remember? I didn't get to have a prom." She says as she looks at her best friend. "Humor me, just for a little while. We won't stay the whole time, I promise. I mostly wanted to see what it all looks like, maybe dance to one song."
"Fine." She sighs.
"Ooh, look! It's Jack." Hope grabs her hand, knowing that Letty will try not to go with her because he's standing next to Eric.
"Hey, look, there's a band." Jack says as he points out the stage.
"Oh, wasn't there a band at your prom?" Eric asks, not noticing the girls as they walk up beside him and Jack.
"There might've been. All I can remember is being in the back of the limo with Karen Uzelle."
"That's romantic." Letty says sarcastically, and Eric looks down at her.
"You know, I can't even remember my own prom because I was so preoccupied with what might happen after." He tells them.
"Anything happen?" Hope asks as she looks up at him.
"None of your business." He looks away from her, and she laughs. "Oh, like you..."
"Yeah, change that thought, buddy." She nods. "I was already a mother by the time kids my age were at their prom. I had already had sex while you were still waiting for after prom."
Letty laughs as Jack narrows his eyes at her. "Poor, Jackie." She pats his arm.
"And what about you?" Jack asks as he looks at her. "What happened after your prom?"
"Exactly what you were hoping for." She tells him, and he glares at her.
Eric chuckles. "Wasn't the first time either." He adds, and Jack's glare turns to him.
"You." Shawn walks over suddenly, pointing at his sister. "You asked Mr. Matthews to have...the talk with me before we came here."
"Yes, I did." Letty smirks. "Was it awkward?"
"You're evil." He says, and she nods. "Who did you have...the talk with?"
"You know, if you can't even say the word sex, you shouldn't be having it." She tells him, and he narrows his eyes at her. "You look like your brother."
