Be his girlfriend

"You have to be my girlfriend." A dreadful smile creeps across the social misfit's chubby red face. "My actual girlfriend. Like, for real."

Kittie tries and fails to hide the look of disgust on her face as she tries to imagine dating Fat Freddy. He was a total perv. The thought of him freely grabbing her ass or kissing her was totally revolting.

"Is that a no?"

She looks up into his eyes, trying to find out if HE'S joking this time, but there's no hint of mockery or humor. This is his actual offer and she needs to decide right now what she's going to do.

"I'm just not sure if..." With anxious thoughts tearing through her head, she tries to wrap her head around the situation. "What do you mean 'for real'?"

Freddy crosses his arms over his chest, growing more impatient. "I mean you'd be my actual girlfriend. Do all the stuff boyfriends and girlfriends do. Go to the movies, go on dates. Kiss. That kind of stuff."

The pale girl turns even paler. "Where?"

Freddy smiles. "Everywhere. School. Work. Anywhere we go together. Boyfriend and girlfriend, right?"

Kittie couldn't imagine anything more humiliating than dating Freddy, though her current situation had been growing more embarrassing by the minute. She was a smart girl with a bright future... and standards! She couldn't stand the thought of being homeless and dropping out of school, but is this really a good idea?