Rave On

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At school-

Mr. Feeny tore down the banner about the rave in a few days causing all of us to boo him.

Shawn approached him."You know, Mr. Feeny, just between you and me, it's stuff like this that really makes you unpopular."

"Sure. And it's lonely at the top. But I save a lot of money on call waiting," Mr. Feeny replied.

"What do you have against throwing an illegal rave?"

"Hey, what is a rave, anyway?" Cory asked.

I look to him. "Really, Cory?"

"A rowdy underground party. Get hip, Mr. Matthews," Mr. Feeny educated Cory before walking away.

Cory turned to his girlfriend. "Topanga, do you think I'm unhip?"

"Of course I don't. Oh, you left your earmuffs at my house," Topy told him.

I fake coughed. "Nerd bomber." Cory narrowed his eyes as Shawn snickered causing me to look around. "What? Who said that?"

"So, Cor, any advance word on where the party's gonna be?" Shawn asked.

"How the heck would I know?" Cory questioned.

"'Cause Eric's throwing it."

"What? He hasn't said a word to me. Since fifth grade, actually," Cory stated, spotting Eric and walking over to him.

"So we're still set for tonight?" Shawn asked me.

I nod. "Yep. Zack's at his friends, Mom's working the late shift, it'll be just the two of us at my house."

"Great, order pizza..."

"And bring a movie over," I tell him.

"Definitely a make-out movie," Shawn smirked.

"Who says we won't make-out no matter what movie you get?" I ask, smiling and pecking his lips.

Shawn chuckled with a gigidy look in his eyes. "Oh, seven o'clock is so far away..."

Cory came up to us. "Shawn, Betty, guess who's-"

Eric covered his mouth. "Hey!"

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Later, after school, around 7:30-

The half eaten popcorn bowl was on the floor as the movie, Scream played in the VCR. Not that neither of us were paying attention.

My hands ran softly through Shawn's hair and Shawn's cupped my face, our lips moving against one another's.

Shawn pulled back, slightly breathing heavily. "I love you," he whispered.

I smiled big as I rested my forehead against his. "I know," I tell him.

"Ponytail, did you just make a Star Wars reference?" Shawn asked.

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