Travis P.O.V
I walked into school the next day, hiding my face from everybody. I was in a green hoodie and jeans, with my white converse.
Lucy walked up to me, "Hey. Good Morning~!" She pecked me on the cheek.
"....L-Lucinda..." I hid my face from her.
"What's wrong?" A worried face replaced her smile, "You know the school dance is coming up, right?" Her smile came back and she winked at me.
"...I don't know If I'm going to go with you...Or just go at all..."
"Oh, Okay! Well, The dance is Saturday...And I'll save a place for you until Friday..Okay?" She winked at me again and skipped away.
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Monday Passed...Still Didn't ask her.
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Tuesday Passed...Still Didn't ask Her
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Wednesday Passed...Almost asked her
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Thursday Passed...Super Close to asking
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Friday:
I walked into school, hiding a rose behind my back. I strutted up to Lucy.
"Hey!" I kissed her on the cheek, "I was going to ask you...Do you want to go to the Dance with me?" I revealed the rose behind my back and smiled the I've ever done.
"...Uhhh....T-Travis...." She looked at me with a frown.
"...Yes...? What's wrong?"
"Well uh...Its Friday and well...Vylad already asked me.."
"And you said....??" My smile turned into a serious face.
"I said Y-Yes."
I crushed the rose in my hand, ignoring the thorns making my hand bleed.
"T-Travis! Your hand is bleeding!!" She picked up my hand in hers examining the wound.
"Like I don't know that." I jerked my hand down, dropped the crumbled rose, and walked fiercely to class.
I had to make a choice....Or I didn't.
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