****Mike's POV****
I sneak a peek at Layla during Math,she's not paying attention at all,and looks more like she's day dreaming,as she scrbbles and doodles on a piece of notebook paper. She is so cute, I think to myself,I'm gonna ask her to prom,today after school,no I'll do it at the prom meet thingy,that I honestly hate doing,but the theme is hard rock,so I'm gonna be the one picking out her clothes,oh yeah,this will be good. I realize I'm staring at her,and she flashes me a grin and a light blush comes to her cheeks. Then she turns back to her notes,writing down something that was on the board.
" Mr.Pritchard,would you write this down,and pay attention please ? " The teacher asked me,snapping me out of my thoughts. I nod my head,and start scrawling stuff down on a piece of paper. I have a girlfriend,Michael Ryan Pritchard has a girlfriend,I've never had a girlfriend before,but I always wanted to know what it felt like,and to tell you the truth...it feels pretty damn good.
****Later That Day****
" Layla ? " I ask,coming up behind her at the after school thing.
" Yeah ? " She asks quick,covering up a group of papers she had been doodling on.
" Will you go to the prom with me ? " I ask her confidently,but also shyly. She looks down,a blush coming to her cheeks. She sways her body back and forth,and gives me a nod of her head.
" Great,because since it's a rock theme,I'm picking out your clothes " I told her,she looked up at me,an unsure look in her eyes.
" You're picking out my clothes ? I don't think so,you'll probably make me look like a slut " She scoffed with a wink,and walked over to where her friend was going over something on a piece of paper,looking at it with a stupid smile.
" Aleigha,put that down !!! " She yelled,running over to her,and covering her mouth.
" That is so cool,hey Mike " Aleigha yelled,pushing Layla away.
" No,no give me that !! " Layla yelled,running infront of her,and snatching the paper away,shoving it down her shirt. " Ha,can't get it now can ya ? " She asked with a chuckle,her cheeks a bright red. Aleigha started to speek again,as I turned around to face her,and Layla's hand was on her hair,pulling.
" Okay,okay,I won't " Aleigha laughed,as to where layla let go.
" C'mon " I say walking over to Layla,and grabbing her hand. " You can come to,I'm picking out you're outfits " I say as they follow me to my car.
" I wanna pick out my own outfit " Aleigha whines.
" Um...no " I chuckle,pulling out and onto the road with a loud roar of the engine.
****Aleigha's POV****
This Mike guy, ( The Bad Boy ) is taking us somewhere,where he thinks he's gonna pick out our outfits,I don't think so.
" So,where are you taking us ? " Layla asks as he turns a sharp corner,the tires squealing. I hang onto the street for dear life,waiting patiently for his answer.
" A friend's house " He replies,pulling into a driveway. I follow closely behind him and layla,who are hand in hand,and stand waiting outside a spray painted door,with the words " Fuck Off !!! " He knocks a weird knock,must be special,I think to myself,nervously crossing my arms.
" Hey Mikey,got yourself a girl,oh two,you dawg,come on in guys " A guy with a green spiked up dawn eagle says,inviting us in. He stares me over,as I walk in,and I can feel his eyes on my back as I follow Mike down some steps. Layla is clearly nervous,grasping onto Mike's hand tightly,he gives her a small squeeze,and she eases up.
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~Opposites Attract~
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