“Back off Nick!” Megan yelled. “I never said anything about Marty. And it really helps your chances with me when you act like a jerk!”

“Whatever.” Nicholas said taking a step back from Marty. “If you feel like leaving Depp for Stallone, my numbers on the third stall of the girls bathroom.” He said turning and pegging a freshman with his soda can.

“That guy reeks of testosterone.” Marty said, walking away.

“Yeah, cavemen don’t do it for me.” Megan responded behind him. “Though he does bring up a good point.”

“What?” Marty asked, stopping.

“I’ve got nobody to go to the Formal with.” Megan admitted.

“Oh.” Marty said.

“It’s supposed to be a lot of fun this year. And it’s not like I’m so into school stuff or whatever, but It’s nice to do something like that every now and then. You know?” Megan joked. “But yeah, I’d actually really like to go.” she said softly.

“Sucks to be you.” Marty said, turning into the boys bathroom.

Megan watched the door close behind him. “Sure does.” She said to herself.