Jeremiah and Izzy were in fact crowned prom king and queen. Just as i figured. Jeremiah looked a little sick dancing with her. But when the dance was over they were all going to some after party. Izzy had to go but Jeremiah didn't want to. "So i was thinking burgers, fries and shakes. You in?" Jeremiah asked asked coming up behind me as i walked out into the warm night air. "Won't Izzy be mad?" I asked.               

                "She's going to the after party. It's not really my scene." I laughed. "You were just crowned prom king that was totally your scene." I said. "Well maybe i need a break from it." He shrugged. "You don't think we'll look out of place in our formalwear?" I asked looking down. "Nah, i think it'll be fine. So you in?" "Why not? I am hungry, let's do this." I said.             

                He gave me a ride. Once we had ordered he looked upset. "What's wrong?" I asked. "I have to break up with Izzy but i don't know how to do it." He said just laying it out on the table. "Just say 'hey, you know i like you but i think we're better off as friends." "Maybe but if she finds out i'm dating somebody else she might kill them. Especially if she doesn't like them." He said giving me a knowing look.         

               "Maybe, but you can't drag it out that's not fair to you. She's not gonna like anybody you date after her. I can't imagine what it's like dating her. I mean figure it's as bad as i imagine." I said. He groaned. "Yea it pretty much is, she's so vapid. I mean Bri is not that bad i even like her mom." He admitted.

              "Yea me too, Bella is great. She's nice , and Bri clued me in to the whole strapless bra thing." He raised an eyebrow smirking. "Is that something new for you?" He asked laughing.

          "Yes! My mom died kind of young and i played every sport imaginable. Then one day a woke up and all this appeared." I motioned. "I was not about to let me dad take me shopping. My aunt took me. But that was still pretty embarrassing." He laughed. "Oh my gosh, do you know the day after we went dress shopping i had to listen to her rant for four hours how it wasn't fair, and she only had an A cup, which honestly i think that's a stretch." "Padding is a girl's best friend." I said. "You need padding?" He asked raising an eyebrow. "No, ah padding is her best friend." I clarified.                  

             He doubled over laughing. "Yes!" "So i hear guys are boob guys, that true?" He shrugged. "Some guys, i never thought about it." I snorted."Yeah right." I rolled my eyes. "Whatever." He rolled his eyes back at me. "What, you're not gonna let this go are you?" He asked. "Well i just want to know." I said shrugging. "I mean your girlfriend makes such a huge deal..." I said. "Fine, i never thought about liking boobs before. My girlfriend doesn't have any. But seeing you in that dress...I like yours." He said raising an eyebrow. I blushed.             

                 Then the food showed up and we dug in. "Was that dance kind of lame?" I asked. "Well maybe if i'd had a different date it wouldn't of been." We danced around it all night. "Yea well whenever you ditch your baggage let me know." I said smirking. "And why's that?" He asked leaning in biting his lip. I shrugged. "Meh, i don't know. I know this girl who might like to date you." "Really?" He asked grinning. "She cute?" He asked. I shrugged nodding. "Yea, she's alright." "But does she live for tanning and shopping?" He asked. I made a gagging sound. "More like sports and more sports." "Yes im sold!" He cheered.                

             I finished my burger dipping the last few fries into the shake. "That's seriously gross." he said pointing. "Hey don't knock it until you try it." I said holding a fry in the shake out to him. "No way." "Please." I said giving him a look. He rolled his eyes. "Fine, gimme." He opened his mouth and i slipped it in. He chewed it thoughtfully. "Okay that was good." He nodded.

                 Once we had finished eating he drove back to the school. The parking lot was empty now. His phone beeped and he pulled it from his pocket. He groaned. "The party is hopping i can still come." He rolled his eyes setting his phone into the cup holder. "I guess i'll break the news and she can kill me. She thinks we're the perfect couple and we just won prom king and queen she'll say something along the lines of we'll be the talk of the school ugh."

"                 You just need to give it time to blow over." I said. "And if it doesn't?" He asked. "Then you set her up with Kevin Doyle." I shrugged. "And i'd do that because??" He asked. "His dad is a plastic surgeon he can get her a good deal on her boob job." I said. He rolled over dying of laughter. "Actually that's not a bad idea." He leaned in caressing my cheeck.              

                 He bit his lip and leaned in further. I wanted to kiss him so so badly. But "Not so fast mister, you still have a girlfriend." I said. "Oh you're really not gonna kiss me until i break up with her?" He asked. "Yep." "You play hard ball." "Well i want to make sure you do actually break up with her." I said. "And then?" "I'm gonna give you a mind blowing kiss. Way better than Izzy." "Actually she's not a fan of kissing. Or making out for that matter. It makes her sweaty and her clothes get all wrinkled."             

               "Really? You know i kind of like making out and the sweating part makes it kind of fun. And then your clothes get all wrinkled because your hands go everywhere..." I drew out that last part. "You know maybe it's not too late to go to that after party and break up with Izzy." He said. I laughed. "It's late, you talk to her tomorrow." I said. "And then?" He asked. "We hide out for awhile. I mean at least until we all go off to college." I said, He laughed. "That i can do." "Good night, let me know how it goes." I said. "I will, good night." I got out and he waited until i left before he drove off.