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chapter ten ! ❪ murder on the dance floor ❫
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"GUYS, the limo is coming at six," Kyler announced. "So don't be late or else we're leaving. 'Cause my date and I, we on a mission."
Gwen scoffed and went through her backpack to find her water bottle. "Hey," Robby walked up from behind her.
"Hey," She greeted before looking back at her bag. Once she found her bottle, she took a sip.
"You're, uh... you're gonna go?"
"To prom?" Gwen questioned and zippered up her belongings. "Depends if my mom is going to be home tonight. Someone has to watch Kenny."
"Alright, class fall in." Kreese walked out of his office and stood in front of his students. "Today's lesson is about balance. Not the way Miyagi-Do teaches it. You're going to learn how to get inside the heads of your opponents and throw them off balance." The sensei explained. "Pair up."
Gwen and Robby shared a glance, knowing they were gonna work together. The students moved out of the rows with their partners, Gwen standing in front of hers.
She sent a punch and Robby pushed it away with ease. "You should go," He began. "You deserve a night off to have fun."
"You don't think I know that?" Gwen rolled her eyes.
"Crashing you-know-who's big night would be a way to get your opponents off balance." Robby told her with a small grin.
Gwen straightened up, knowing he was talking about Sam. "Not as much as if you showed up."
"I'm not a student anymore. They won't let me in."
"They're going to because you're going with me." Gwen stated as she blocked his weak punches.
