Dad Got My Back

Chapter 13: Planning Fall Formal

"Beautiful P.O.V": So i'm in charge of formals, Prom, and homecoming. Anywho, i'm in the library with KiKi because this is how we get community service hours, and i brought photos from the past formals. Why? To not make a exact replica. Soon as i came up with a idea, i picked up my pen and put the top against my lip. KiKi smiled and snatched the pen out my hand.

KiKi: Spill the ideas.
Beautiful: Okay, so its a fall theme which you can still chill out with friends so i was thinking maybe a 50s theme.
KiKi: Oooo 50s theme. More like Grease or Hairspray?
Beautiful: Hhhm great question. Maybe we should do a poll online right now.
KiKi: How?
Beautiful: Easy. We get the principal to let us use the intercom for the announcement.
KiKi: You think he'll let us?
Beautiful: Of course. He loves us.
KiKi: Only because we keep money flowing into this school.
Beautiful: True *laughs*
Librarian: No talking.

Me and KiKi grabbed our things and made our way to the principal office. When we got there, we both sat down in the chairs provided in front of his desk.

Principal: Okay, what can i do for you two today?
Beautiful: So i was thinking a 50s theme for the fall formal but then KiKi came up with a idea.
KiKi: So i came up with the idea of Grease and Hairspray. But we're not sure and we wanted to do a poll.
Beautiful: The poll we were going to ask if we could announce it on the intercom and get the students to vote on school website.
Principal: As good as that sounds, classrooms will be disrupted.
Beautiful: No sir, no they won't. Everyone has five minutes to vote. After five minutes teachers will be allowed to take students phones.
Principal: Okay. You have three minutes to figure out what you're going to say on the intercom.

Three minutes later the principal got onto the intercom.

Principal: Students I would like for you to pull your phones out. The girls known as Beautiful and KiKi will be on the intercom explaining why your phones are out.

Our principal moved over and allowed me and KiKi to speak.

KiKi: For everyone deciding to attending the fall formal, i need for you guys to go to the school website and take a vote on two ideas. The theme is 1950s. Me and Beautiful came up with two major 1950s themes though.
Beautiful: Such as Grease and Hairspray. The entire school will have five minutes to vote. After five minutes is up, we will announce that time is up.
Principal: If you are caught with your phone out five minutes after the allowed time, your phone will be confiscated and you will not get your phone back till the end of class.

Five minutes me and KiKi closed the voting poll online.

Principal: Now i need all students to put their cellphones away and continue on with their work. Hold up, here's another announcement from Beautiful and KiKi.
Beautiful: So the voting polls are closed and out of Grease and Hairspray, this year's fall formal will be.... Drum roll please...
KiKi: Hairspray. Seventy-five percent of this school has chosen hairspray. Hope we see you guys at the formal.

We said our thank yous and goodbyes to our principal, and headed out of his office. Meanwhile, me and KiKi was approached by Carrie.

Carrie: Twinkle Twinkle little star, i see a bitch and her sister-in-law. *laughs*
KiKi: *laughs* Okay listen to me and listen to me good hoe. I ain't Beautiful. I will kick your ass in front of everyone without a care in the damn world. So back the hell off.

Carrie walked away.

Beautiful: Thanks KiKi.
KiKI: anytime. We're family.

I then headed down the hall towards my locker when the amazing Prince grabbed me from behind. I giggled and grabbed my textbook.

Prince: Hey beautiful.
Beautiful: Hey princey bear.
Prince: *kisses Beautiful* You're so cute when you do that.
Beautiful: Isn't that one reason why you're with me?
Prince: Maybe. Let me walk you to class.

Prince grabbed my textbook and walked me to class. I smiled the whole time because we were holding hands and he didn't care that other girls were looking. When we got infront of my class, i stood on my tippy toes to kiss his cheek. He is so dreamy sometimes.