053. christmas special

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    Christmas is Creepy: Fred Figglehorn

I walk down the hallway with Christmas is Creepy by Fred Figglehorn blaring through my earbuds. I clutch the straps of my backpack and make my way towards my locker. I put in the combination and open it. I grab my history book and see something fall to the floor. I furrow my eyebrows and pick up the envelope. I then open it and pull out what looks like two tickets to a Christmas light show. I take out one earbud and look around.

"If you're not busy or anything." Tyler walks over to me.

"You sneaky, convincing, dirty, brilliant individual." I point at him.

"Yes, I am." He nods and crosses his arms. "Starts at 8 tomorrow night. You game?"

"Yes, I am." I grin.

"I'll pick you up at 8." He grins back and walks past me.

"Did I just see Tyler ask you out on a date?" Sam heads over.

I huff and close my locker. "Not a date. Just something friends do on Christmas, see the lights." I hold up the envelope.

"Right. So he got two tickets now and is just waiting yo get the rest for us." He nods.

"Why did you climb down your pole again?" I walk past him.

He scoffs. "So I can do this."

"You will try." I mock Anakin.

"Well, well, well. Look who's doing impressions now."

"Please. It just came to me at the right moment."

"Uh-huh." Sam chuckles. "Have fun on your date tomorrow night, Robin." He grips my shoulder and turns.

"It's not a date!"

"What isn't a date?" Finn walks over.

"I opened my locker to get my book for class and this fell out. It's two tickets for a Christmas light show tomorrow night. Tyler and I are going." I nod.

"Wow. Sounds magical." He crosses his arms.

"Well, I can assure you there won't be any mistletoe there. And even if there was, it's none of your business. It's just me and my oldest, greatest friend going out to see the lights on all of the rich people houses. Nothing more, nothing less."

"Is that what goes on with us too?"

"What?"

"Us. What has transpired the past few weeks. Before and after what happened with Luke. Just...nothing more, nothing less?"

"You are utterly and completely correct." I nod.

"Am I?" Finn walks closer to me.

I shrug. "I don't see how I can be any more clearer."

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