Grease

Prom?

Michael's POV

I need my girl back. And I'm going to do anything I can to get her back.

I dialed Louis' number and he picked up right away.

"Louis. I need your help," I said.

"Why would I help you?"

"Because I'm your friend and please Louis, I'm begging you."

"Fine. What is it?"

"I need help on asking Chloe to prom."

"How would you need help?"

"I wanna do something big."

"Like what?"

"Come over my house in five. I'll explain it to you then."

Louis arrived and I explained what I wanted to do.

"Tomorrow meet me in the auditorium after school," I told him.

"Ok, I'll get Chloe to come. Good luck man," he said patting me on the back as he left.

Chloe's POV

"Louis let go!" I scolded him.

"Not yet," he said.

Really? He dragged me all the way to the auditorium?!

"Close your eyes. If you peek, I swear," he said.

"Okay, god," I said closing my eyes.

"You can open them now," I heard a voice say. I think it was Michaels. Why is he here? I'm pretty sure the last time I talked to him, I told him never to speak to me again.

I opened my eyes and saw Nick, Lucas, James, and Louis holding up cards that spelled out PROM?

I covered my mouth and Michael began to speak into the microphone, "I know it's early, but Chloe Evans will you go to prom with me?"

Tears began to form my eyes.

"Yes," I said.

Michael got down from the stage and ran over to me and hugged me.

"I love you so, so much. I asked you now that way if someone else asked-" I cut him off with a kiss.

"I love you Mikey," I whispered.

"So you forgive me?"

"Yep."

"I love you. And I promise, I will never do anything stupid like that again."

"You guys are so cute!" Stephanie yelled out.

Everyone ran out from behind the stage and gave us a group hug.

"I'm glad you guys made up!" Louis screamed.