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Gaz P.O.V.

They were sitting at the other side of the cafeteria chatting. I could feel the jealousy in my system start to rise. What's so special about her anyways? What does he see in her?

I sighed as I took all my anger out on the poor vampire piggys that were being killed repeatedly, their screams of agony filling my ears.

"Look at them Gaz. The filthy aliens make a perfect pair… disgusting and ruthless. At least they will die the same way… on an autopsy table." Dib said laughing maniacally but I saw through his ruse, he didn't like Tak being with Zim as much as I did.

"Why do you have to have a head?" I murmured more to myself than him, he could be so annoying sometimes, but really, right now, I hope that he was right, I hope that they would actually die and go to hell then come back and die again and go to hell and then repeat the whole process again and again and…

I got so angry that I pressed the buttons a bit too hard and it didn't bounce back… I just broke my Game slave. "God Damn it!" I yelled and everyone turned to look at me… but out of all the eyes I only saw Zim's.

I blushed and stood up, rushing out of the cafeteria. "It was brand new too." I whispered to myself as I looked at my avatar, he just kept running and jumping without me being able to control him, until the vampire piggys caught up to him, a shrill of agonizing pain escaping it's lips as it was devoured by the vampire piggys. I grinned evilly, that avatar reminded me too much of Zim, and in a way, the killing of the avatar comforted me.

I sighed. "I was almost at the boss level too." I growled and kicked the nearest locker.

"Gaz?"

I whipped around ready to pounce, but I had to hold back, if I got one more detention, I was sure that my dad won't give me the money for new game slave. "What do you want Tak?" I asked her through clenched teeth.

"I just came out to ask you if you were okay." She asked.

I could practically see the little halo that should have been floating on the top of her head. I glared at her. "Sure, whatever, just leave me alone." I hissed at her, and left to go to the library to see if they had any good books for me, but I doubted it.

"Look Gaz, did I do something?" she asked walking faster so that she could be next to me.

I stopped and glared at her. "Are you deaf? I said leave me alone!" I yelled at her. She flinched and looked down.

"Sorry." She muttered and walked back in the direction of the cafeteria.

I didn't give her the pleasure of me feeling guilty, I shrugged it off and kept walking to the library.

"Pst!" Someone said as I entered the library.

I ignored it and just kept walking towards the books, looking at all the shelves.

I pulled out a book and examined it. "Gaz!" someone said from the other side of the book shelf.

I looked at the space where the book that I was holding and saw someone peeking through it. "What do you want now Iggins?" I asked him, shoving the book back in its place. It hit Iggins nose and he let out a cry of pain causing bystanders to look in his direction and shush him.

He came around the book self and leaned against it next to me. "There's a party going on tonight Gaz, I was wondering… if you could… oh I don't know… be my date?" he asked. Why did I get the feeling that he practiced doing this?

I pulled out another book and read the summery. "And why do you want me to be your date Iggins?" I asked him, not bothering to look up from the book. We've been through this so many times before, I really didn't think this guy could take a hint.

"Because you're hot, duh!" he said, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me to him. I looked up from my book and growled at him, pushing him away. He tripped and fell to the ground.

I decided against kicking him to a pulp. I looked down at the book I was holding and walked up to the librarian. "Can I check this out?" I asked her handing her the book and my school I.D.

She looked at me and without saying a word scanned both of them and threw them at me. I ignored the rude gesture and left the library. On my way out I saw that Iggins was still on the floor, but there was someone else standing next to him, kicking him… Zim.

"What is going on here?" I asked them as I walked up to them.

Zim looked at me with a look that spelled out guilt.

"Thank god! Gaz!" Iggins said coughing up blood.

I looked at him disgusted. "Zim? What did you do to him?" I asked him.

"He deserved it." He mumbled his fists clenching and unclenching.

"He didn't do anything bad as far as I know." I said shocked with myself, I never defended anyone.

"Why are you defending him?" he asked me.

"Because he is my date to a party tonight, and I want him to be there in one piece and healthy." For the record, that was all my jealousy talking, I would never really go out with Iggins, he is way to clingy and he isn't my type.

For some reason that I didn't know of, Zim looked absolutely furious. "What?" he yelled, one of his eyes twitching.

"You heard me Zim. I'm going out with Iggins tonight." I told him, holding back the immature urge to stick my tongue out at him.

If you looked close enough, you could see steam rolling off of Zim. "Oh yeah? Fine then, Zim will go to this so called party, and he will be taking a date also!" he said, pointing his finger in the air.

"Oh yeah? Who?" I asked him, crossing my arms, completely forgetting about the injured Iggins at my feet.

He looked around and then a smile came across his face. "Tak, she shall be my date." He said, being immature, he stuck out his tongue at me and left the library having the final say.

Iggins coughed again. I rolled my eyes and helped him up, heading towards the nurses office.

"So… is it true that you're my date now?" he asked, a little bit too hopeful for his own good.

I growled. "I really have no other choice."

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