me and you // pafp, GxG, girl needed

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    [color=powderblue] "What do you think she'll say?" I gave a sharp sigh as my friend continued to question me, my dull hazel gaze falling to the ground. I gave a tiny shrug of my shoulders. "I dunno. She has been talking about the dance every minute of the day and last time I checked she wasn't planning on going with anyone yet..." I trailed, gaze shifting towards the girl that sat half way across the room with a few other girls. They all either wore pink or short shorts, their gossip kept low as they checked their phones every other second. The only girl that stuck out was my best friend. She seemed too sweet for them and trust me, she was. "I'll have to ask her when she's not with everyone else, though.." I pointed out, earning a few mutters and nods from my friends
    Jessica glanced towards [ your character ], her eyebrows furrowing. "I heard that Quinn girl was going to ask you to the dance. Can you believe it?!" She pointed out, snickering as she glanced my way. I glanced away quickly, clearing my throat awkwardly.
    // so basically my character and yours is in high school. Mine is a outcast and yours is rather popular but despite this they have been best friends for as long as they can remember. It is now nearing the school prom/dance and my character plans on asking her, being that they both are crushing on each other. Will your character let her friends choose for her or will she happily accept?
    QUINN W. KNIGHTS: Quinn has like bubble gum pink hair that is buzz cut on the sides and long on the top. She often wears baggy stuff despite being very physical fit and due to her social issues she is often classified as a loser/outcast/emo/etc.
    -- just jump in

    *ooc*


    Sara May Grey: Sara has long jet black hair flowing down just above her butt. She wears whatever is in fashion so she can fit in with the other popular girls. When she isn't out she prefers to dress down wearing a basic T and jeans.


    Is this an all girl school?


    *ic*


    I looked to Quinn for a moment before back to Jessica. "That's just silly." I said, all to fit in. Inside I wanted to ask her but how? Even if I did what than could I say if the others asked. Perhaps after school I could ask. Than I remembered no. After class the girls and I had plans, plans I had been the one to make. Maybe the weekend? Again no, my family was going away for the weekend. I held back my annoyance at my inability to have time for Quinn. I refused to text her. I'd have to ask in person.

    // it can be if you'd like. I wasn't planning on it, though.


    Jessica snorted in approval. "I know right. Silly." Leaning back, the girl sent me a glare before she went back to lightly chatting and gossiping about people to her friends. I cleared my throat, raising my hand and making sure to get the teacher's attention before I asked to go to the bathroom. My friend cocked a eyebrow at me curiously. "I'm just going to see if she'll step out of class. It's practically the only way, especially with Jessica and the others." I pointed out, earning a small chuckle and nod of agreement. Shaking my head, I finally stood and sent a gaze to Sara. I gently gave a motion of my shoulder and hand, motioning for her to step out also before I quickly exited and stepped out into the hallway, waiting against the wall as I hoped for her to exit also, fingers tapping patiently.

    *ooc*


    No it's fine. It was just the thing I imagined reading your first post. I was going to say that I got all kinds of boys asking but that's when I wasn't sure so I decided to ask.


    *ic*


    I followed the eyes of the class as Quinn asked to go. I noticed her motion for me to follow. Perfect. Maybe the only time I could get for the rest of the week. I rose my hand. "I'm sorry I have to go as well." I was given permission to go. My heart was racing as I rose to my feet and headed for the door. This was intense.

    // haha alright


    I felt a sigh of relief roll from my tongue as she also stepped out into the hallway. Okay, so she wasn't leaving me hanging. That was good. "Hey S." I greeted sheepishly before glancing down the hall quickly. Gaze roaming back to her, I took a breath. "Sorry bout that. I just didn't want to ask you this in front of Jessica and the others. It's already bad enough that you know me." I chuckled awkwardly before clearing my throat. "Anyways, I was wondering about the dance... prom, whatever... if you wanted to go with me?" I stuffed my hands into my pockets sheepishly as I glanced to the ground.

    I blushed brightly at her offer. That's what I was going to ask her. "I I um..." I had to say yes. A single word. Three little letters. Finding it suddenly hard to speak I simply nodded. Would that be good enough? "Do you feel it's hot in here?" I finally managed to ask. I knew it meant a world of difference. To have to tell all the boys I was getting asked by that I already spoken for would be hard on it's own but than there were my other friends. As soon as they heard I was going with someone they would interrogate me to no end. "I'm sorry... Um... Well I wanted to ask you. I just couldn't find a time to." I confessed. If I had looked red before I turned even more red from that.

    I gave a small chuckle at her question and then comment. I tilted my head slightly before glancing into the classroom through the small window. After making sure the teacher was oblivious to us I turned back to her, chuckling once more as I offered her a toothy grin. "Wanna go hang out at the back football field until 5 minutes before the bell rings?" I offered sheepishly, holding out my hand to her hopefully.

    I nodded at her question. "Yeah. we haven't gotten much time for that. It's not the same texting you as to actually talking with you." I began to lead the way and looked at the time. We had some time still. "Who would you have asked if I said no?"

    I followed behind her, glancing down at her question. I gave a small shrug of my shoulders. "Honestly I would probably just stay home and watch Netflix or something. It's not like I have people chasing me like you and your friends." I said with a small but dry laugh.

    I frowned at her last comment. The netfilx I could see happening. She was right about that. I was getting lots of guys to ask. "I'd rather have a night like that than to spend the night with a date that I'm only there for for status. I really envy you. You don't have to dress or act a certain way."

    I gave a small chuckle. "I have a bit more restrictions than you think. If I dressed anywhere close to you or Jessica then Jessica would surely say or do something as usual. I also have to avoid a lot of people and keep quiet. Gym is the overall worse, though. I usually don't change or just wait for everyone to leave before I get changed. A late slip is much more enjoyable than attention from everyone." I pointed out as I stuffed my hands into my pockets. I glanced ahead, spotting the door that led outside. I sped up just a bit, opening it for her.

    I was surprised at the things she had said. "I had no idea. I'm so sorry." I said as if it was my fault. "Is there any way I can help?" I gave her a smile as I walked out the door. "Thank you." I knew the feeling of skipping class. Jessica and friends would do it now and again. Normally the last class so we could go to the salon and get all made up.

    I chuckled softly and shook my head. "Not really, it's the way it is. I'm stuck like this, you aren't." I admitted, walking out behind her as I headed towards the woods line where I usually sat during gym and lunch. "I'm surprised you care much, to be honest. I assumed you just kept texting me because you pity me.. I expected you to be long done with me." I admitted, sheepishly running my hands through my short but thick locks.

    I shook my head. "I don't enjoy those friends of mine. I go with them because if I don't they will destroy me. It's not easy keeping up on them. I'd love to just get up go to class wearing what ever I want, go about my day not being bothered by anyone, and heading home to relax. Instead I have to wake up at 6 in the morning, spending almost an hour on just my make up. I have to consider what I wore up to a week ago, and not wear anything twice in that time. I have keep up on all the fashion." I attempted to explain. Maybe I was wasting my breath but I felt better just telling someone, anyone.

    "You don't have to do that stuff. I know it's hard and you feel like she can destroy you but they can't do anything to you. Trust me, they've tried their worst on me but it isn't enough to ruin you." I pointed out carefully before I sheepishly slipped my hand into her's. I glanced down for a second. "I mean, don't you prefer to just hang with me? God, that was so self centered." I chuckled dryly.

    My heart gave a flutter when she took my hand. I laughed with her. "Not at all. I would prefer that as well. When we do hang out I can relax and be myself. I know you won't judge when I do silly things because you're doing it too." I laughed again. "Maybe tomorrow I'll go without makeup. Just to test the water."

    I gave a smile at her idea of trying no makeup. "That's great. Makeup doesn't do you no good, anyways. You're pretty either way." I pointed out sheepishly, basically contradicting my own statement. I personally wore some makeup but usually not much. Simple eyeliner/eyeshadow and some black lipstick if I felt like it. "You should stay with me for the rest of today and tomorrow... I know, Jessica and them would throw and fit and go balastic but you can just tell them that I blackmailed you or something. Or 'that loser blackmailed me.'" I offered with a playful grin.

    I gave her idea a thought. "Hmm... I could say that you have a dark secret and I had to hang out with you to get it back." I suggested. The idea did sound good but that could go bad. They would ask how she got the info in the first place. "Maybe not. That wouldn't go well. I could say that I dropped my phone and I had to hang out to get it back." I suggested as a second idea.

    I chuckled and grinned. "That sounds good." I told her before taking a seat at the woods line. I sat down, tugging her down gently by her hand so she sat next to me. "How are you going to lie about letting me take you to the dance? Blackmail again?" I questioned, though it did hurt and bug me a bit. It felt like I was unwanted to some extent, even if I knew it was for her good.

    I thought about it. I couldn't do that to her, not a second time. I had to consider how far off the prom was. "I haven't been paying much attention to when prom is. How much time do we have?" I sat beside her facing the school. "If there's enough time I could develop Stockholm syndrome." I teased. "But seriously I might just give up. If they tear me to pieces I might be fine. I could leave town."