Finney Blake
I sit down right next to Robin and turned the t.v on.
" Your uncle lets you watch this?" I ask.
He shrugs and smiles, " Yea, he's a nice guy."
I nod and look at the t.v as the movie started.
45 minutes later
I'm terrified of what I saw so far. I keep flinching and closing my eyes which I was embarrassed of cause Robin was right there and I didn't want him to call me a pussy.
" You alright?" he asks me. I nod slightly, " Yep. Just a little scared. My dad doesn't let me watch horror movies so I'm not used to it."
" Oh. Well, you can hold onto me if your really that scared." I look at him weirdly, " Sorry, but I'm not gay." Robin laughs and I smack him on the back of his head.
After the movie
I end up with covering my face with the pillow and Robin turns off the t.v.
" Well, I gotta head home now. Are you gonna be ok?" he asks, gathering his stuff.
Me, still with my head in the pillow, nodded, " Yep, you can go. I gotta check up on Gwen." I say my goodbyes, close the door, and head upstairs.
I knock on Gwen's door, " Hey Gwenny, you asleep?"
I open the door to see Gwen pouting on her bed, " What's wrong?" I ask her. She glares at me, " What's wrong is that you got spend all your time with Robin and I didn't."
I smile, " Your jealous." Gwen swatted my head and I held up my hands in surrender, " Ok, ok. But why do you like him so much?"
Gwen folded her arms and bit her bottom lip, " Well, you better not tell anyone."
I laugh, " I promise." Gwen looked down, " Well um.. I kinda.. like.... Robin."
I stare at her in shock, sputtering I say, " YOU. LIKE ROBIN ARRELLANO??!" Gwen, embarrassed, " YES BUT DON'T TELL ANY.ONE."
I laugh and run out her room, screaming, " I CAN'T PROMISE YOZ ANYTHING!"
" YOU BTICH! YOU BETTER NOT TELL HIM OR I'LL BEAT YOUR ASS." She yelled.
I shake my head and go into my room. I decided to call Bruce and chat with him until dad comes back, " Hey Finn!" he says brightly.
" Hey Bruce." I said.
" Wh'd you call me?"
" Just wanted to talk to you. I was bored. I just finished a movie with r.o.b.i.n."
"oh." he said.
I twirl my fingers around the cords.
" Who are you taking to prom?"
I stand there.
"Prom?"
Bruce laughed, " Yea! We're in 11th and 12th grade remember?"
"Well, I'm in 11th. I can't go to prom." I sigh.
" This year, you can!" He said enthusiastically.
I yawn, " So, what are you trying to tell me?"
There was silence.
"I just wanted to ask if you wanted to go with me?"
Silence again.
" As friends?" I say sitting on my bed.
" Yea, as friends..." He whispers.
I shrug, " Well, I have no one else to go with so sure."
There was background noise, " Great! Ok then, see you tomorrow."
We both say goodbye, and I lay on my bed.
My first prom date. Ever.
For some reason, I blush.

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Short StoryBasically, Robin, a 16 year old boy, takes Finney to prom. :) Bruce gets jealous. Gwen is jealous.