Hewo! Okay, if I am doing this for no reason, then my life sucks. Anyway, hope you enjoy. Sorry if I can't write the way boys do. I'm not one. :P

SC w/ Fiddle and Red

Connor Fiddle: Red, I couldn't tell her!

Freddy Webster: hey man, it's alright. There will be other times you could tell her. Like this next Friday.....

Connor Fiddle: *facepalms over and over* I can't do it! I can't do it! I can't do it! Wait, what did you say?

Freddy Webster: this next Friday, a dance is coming up. You can ask Gracie if she would like to go with you.

Connor Fiddle: *lightbulb* Yeah..... That's a good idea! How should I tell her?

Freddy Webster: Just walk up to her and ask. Its not that hard.

Connor Fiddle: It is when you're the person doing it! *sighs and puts head down on desk* what am i going to do...?

Freddy Webster: Connor, i have never heard you talk like this, (A/N should it be typed like this?) Are you alright?

Connor Fiddle: *rubs temples* im not sure man...... no clue at all.....

Freddy Webster: well, i just hope i dont get it....

Connor Fiddle: Ha ha. Funny. *sighs* I better do my assignment. I dont want to stay after.

CONNOR FIDDLE HAS LOGGED OFFF

Done! I totally hate it, but whatev. This chapter is D. O. N. E. Done! See ya! I will update later today. Hopefully.....