Chapter 47

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Hey guys! Prom will be on next chapter! Um, and just to let you know already, I'm only a sophomore (10th grader) in high school, so I really don't know how prom and graduation works. We're just gonna pretend they have prom first and then graduation for the seniors, then school ends! Sounds sweet? Cool!

SIDE NOTE: I will only be doing POVs from only Denny and Blake now! No more extra POVs! It's how the story sort of started and I want to keep it that way now.

:D

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Blake's POV

"I've always hated shopping," I told both Logan and Elaine as we tried to find prom outfits. Of course, I'd never take a girl shopping with me, not even Denny. "I don't understand why girls love it so much."

Denny and Erica were shopping at some other mall nearby. Then, after that, we were all going to get together at my house to just hang out.

"They love it. It's sort of like us playing xbox and junk." Logan shook his head simply while crossing his arms.

"What a stupid obsession." I continued glancing around in the mall, ignoring a few girls gawking at us from a few feet away.

"Is it me, or it is it like every time the three of us go in public, girls follow us?" Elaine randomly asked, being the most quiet out of us three. He was looking at the girls, and Logan stared at them too. I watched Logan and smirked, knowing he wouldn't dare go over there. It was as if Elaine hacked into my thoughts, because he started to ask him. "They're probably staring at you, Logan. Why don't you go over there?"

"Nah. I'm...good. They're probably taken anyway." He stuffed his hands in his pockets, turning away.

"I'm pretty sure if they were taken, they wouldn't be staring over here." Elaine stated.

"Doesn't matter," I interfered in the conversation, "They're coming over anyway."

I heard Logan sigh and Elaine just smiled at them to be generous. I decided to smile. Two were blonde, and the other was a brunette.

"Um, hi. Are you guys seniors?" Blonde #1 asked, slowly smiling at us.

"How did you know?" Elaine asked.

She glanced behind him and looked at the manikins that were modeling prom outfits, "Um, just a lucky guess. Anyway, maybe after you guys shop, you would like to meet us at the food court and maybe have lunch?"

"I have a girlfriend." I said.

"Can't." Logan followed after me.

"Sorry. Maybe some other time?" Elaine asked slowly, messing with his blonde hair.

The girls' faces fell. "Oh, um, okay?" The brunette looked the other way, as if she were trying to hide the fact that she was embarrassed for even trying anyway. The blondes mimicked her look, turning away as well.

Blonde #2 said, "Well, you guys are really good looking. Like, really hot. We just thought we'd let you know."

Elaine smiled and Logan just stared.

"Thanks." I smiled at her, and she blushed at me. I had then felt bad. They came over, expecting for us to accept their little date offer. Well, it doesn't really have to be a date. It could be just...new friends hanging out. I turned back to the guys, "I think we could take maybe an hour of our time to have lunch with them. Guys?"

Logan gave me some look, and Elaine raised an eyebrow.

"We'll pay!" The brunette said quickly.

"No, it's all good. We have it covered." I told them with a generous smile.

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