Erica gets asked to the Dance

For a couple of weeks I tried laying low (as I usually did anyway) while everyone went crazy for the masked streaker stories. Some were true, most were made up. Boys were in heaven with all the pictures of me going around (in a mask), and faculty became really strict following the incidents, but after a while, life just kinda went back to normal. The girls (Alicia, Lisa, and Carrie) didn't really try anything crazy with me, aside from some teasing. I hadn't heard from Kate, Daisy or Liana in a while. We all just kinda went back to our routines. I focused on improving my grades and working on projects and practice with the track team. For a while, the memory of the masked streaker incident was enough for me to... handle myself on my own.

So right now it was another regular day, I got dressed in my denim shorts, a white tank top, and a black hoodie which covered most of my shorts. I was also wearing a pair of white sandals and some beige panties, but no bra. I didn't really need one with this hoodie. Like I said, it was just a regular day. I headed to the bus stop, got on the bus, and sat down next to Alicia at the back the bus.

"Hey Erica! Sooo...?"

"Hi Alicia. What's up?"

"Not much... Sooooo...?" she repeated

"So... What?"

"The school dance next week, Erica! The Sadie Hawkins dance!" she explained, increasingly frustrated.

I could only make a puzzled face. "What about it?"

"Are you seriously not going to tell me who's your date to the dance?" she insisted

"Alicia, I don't have a date, I didn't even know we were having a school dance."

She crossed her arms frustrated "how can you play dumb with me? Already KNOW you're going with Kate! Were you not planning on telling me?"

"Going with Kate? What are you talking about?"

"C'mon Erica, cut the crap. A little birdie already told me you're Kate's date to the dance. You know, Captain of the swim team?? The hot, tall brunette who played you like a fiddle on *that* day..." she said dropping the 'angry' act and starting to giggle

I blushed.

It was true that Kate had 'asked me out', if you can even call it that, but that was weeks ago and all she said was for me to 'call her'.

"Alicia, I don't know what to tell you. I don't have a date for the dance." I said calmly

Alicia seemed genuinely surprised. "Oh... I might have got my wires crossed." She checked her phone for a second. "OH..."

"'Oh' what?" What was she not telling me?

"Ok, so... I'm not really supposed to tell you this..." I gave her a puzzled look. "...But Carrie told me that Kate is GOING to ask you to the Sadie Hawkins Dance."

Pffff, no way that was true. Kate was WAY out of my league! She's tall (about 5'8''), has long brown hair, green eyes, thin, but toned, and she had a smoking hot body (C cups, I think). Also, she was captain of the swim team! She only hung out with popular girls. This was either an act or Carrie was pranking Alicia in some way.

"Alicia, there's no way that's true. Carrie is messing with you. Besides, I haven't talked to Kate at all! I don't even know what she's like! We only spoke like two times. The other times were by text... And she was blackmailing me!"

"I recall you liking it though... Liking it all over the parking lot!"

"Ugh Alicia! Shut up..." I whined as I blushed.

The bus finally arrived.

As we stood up, Alicia continued talking.

"Alright, but you have to tell me all about it if she does, ok?"

I just nodded and we went to our separate classes. I wasn't worried. There was no way that was happening...