Summary: Skylar is getting ready for her first school dance with the help of her dad. When she goes on date with boy and it doesn't go as planned what will happen.
Name: Skylar Diaz Age: 13
"Absolutely not." My dad leaned back in his bed as I showed him a photo of the dress I wanted.
"Awww, come onnnnn." I rolled onto the bed groaning.
"You're not wearing." He states.
"Please, it's not even that bad." I lifted my head up examining the photo.
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"No Skylar." My dad sticks to his answer.
I groan and roll my eyes "Buck would buy me the dress." I mumbled.
An idea popped in my head and I ran out to the living room where Chris and Buck were drawing together.
"Buckkk!!" I dragged out his name and my dad followed me.
"Sup, lil D." He looks up from the drawing he was making.
"Can you please get me this dress." I showed him the photo.
"Surrrr-" he trailed off as he looked up "No, sorry kid." He changed his answer.
"Ugh." I crossed my arms and went back to my room.
"Sky, listen, tomorrow. Me, you, Buck, and Chris can all go out to get you dress deal?" He holds out his hand.
"Deal." I shook his hand and he smiled sweetly.
***
The next morning I was sleeping peacefully when my slumber was soon ruined.
"Wake uuupp." My dad called and I put my pillow over my head.
"Noooooo...." I rolled over not facing him.
"Don't you wanna buy that dress?" He asked and my head popped up "knew that would work."
"I'll be ready in a bit!" I smiled wide as my dad left the room.
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