Prom Crasher

Chapter 3: Why was chatting EVER invented?

"Come on, girl. We have to check it out. Pleease?" Zohra begged, turning to her computer, "We have to see if he's online!"

This is what I don't like about Zo. Always begging. Begging for more, more, and more. She was never happy with what I told her, or allowed her to do. She even bribed me into asking out her boyfriend, Alex, for her. Why couldn't she do it herself? Anyways, now she was begging to do something "for" me. Ask Eli to prom. Oh, god.

"I told you, no. Can you for once save your best friend from the embarrassment of the entire world when he turns me down?" I protested.

"And who says he will? I know I didn't!" Zo said, pleading her innocence.

"Well I did!"

"And why would he?"

"Because. I'm stupid, ugly, and I am certainly not one of those toothpicks like Jewel Jones." Jewel Jones is a preppy girl who gets every guy she wants in life and can still maintain her spot as captain of the cheerleading team. Typical, right? I think every high school has one like her.

Meanwhile, Zo signed into her chatspot and entered the chat room. In it was sure enough: Eli, Jewel, and us. This was not going to turn out well.

You see, Zo and Eli were like besties from preschool, but recently he has sort of moved on in life and left her on her own. I'm not sure if they still talk a lot, though.

Footballrocks200: Hey guys(: Sup?

CaptainJewel: Nothing, Omigod Eli, my sister is being a b*****.

(Thats right. She said it.)

Footballrocks200: Oh, sorry?

Zozozozo: Um..not meaning to intrude...Eli? Can I speak with you in private?

Footballrocks200: Sure.

CaptainJewel: Um, me first!

CaptainJewel whispers to Footballrocks200: Hey, you have a date for the prom?

Footballrocks200: No...why?

CaptainJewel: Because you are now MY date. End of Story. Gotta go shut my sister up before she makes me sick.

CaptainJewel has left the chat room.

Zozozozo: Eli! Good. You see, I have this friend here, and she was just wondering...

"Dont say it that way!" I complained. I am not much of an expert with flirting or especially asking guys to prom.

"I know what I'm doing." Apparently she was. Though, I was the one who she made ask Alex out for HER. She shewed me away, so I couldn't see any details of the chat. "I want this to be a surprise."

Zozozozo: If you wanted to go to prom with her? (she is garanteed sexy, gorg, and available.)

Footballrocks200: Well, you know I would love too, but I am afraid some one has beat you to it. But tell your friend to get in touch with me. I need to apoligize for this, I feel bad. :(

Zozozozo: Sure. Her number is 9782387649. Text her. :)

Footballrocks200: Thanks so much. Your the best. Got to go. Practice.

Footballrocks200 has left the chat room.

Zozozozo has left the chat room.

"Well?" I asked.