"Hey Amy!" Someone with a familiar voice calls behind me.
"Jack! Omg you're back so early!" I shout back, turning around to see him.
"Yeah, since you guys weren't there, I had nothing else to do, so I flew back home." He responds.
"I can't believe Tre broke his hand, and he couldn't play at the festival! You're so lucky, that must have been really cool, meeting the whole band." I reply, smiling.
"It wasn't cool," He laughs, "It was Tre Cool!"
"Omg, yep!" I laugh back.
RIIIIIINNNNGGG
"C'mon, I'll bring you to our class." I say, grabbing the spare journal out of my backpack.
"What's that?" He responds, pointing to the journal.
"Oh, you're gonna need that." I reply, handing him the journal.
"Alright, who's the teacher?" He asks as I direct him to the building.
"Ms.Paire, she's really nice." I answer, opening the door.
Everyone ran up to him about 5 seconds after he went through the door. "Everyone! Back to your seats! Yes, we have someone 'new' here, but no need to rush up to him!" Ms.Paire shouts at us.
"He's not just some new kid, he's Jack Spurl! The drummer for The No Named Middle Schoolers!" A random kids screams.
"Alright, yes he is Jack Spurl, the drummer, but no need to get all excited about it!" She shouts back, crossing her pale arms on her oak-wood desk.
Minutes go by... about 45 minutes went by... RIIIIIIINNNNGGG
I walk out of the dull classroom, and start chatting with the rest of the band.
"Hey," A girl with blonde hair and a red, polka-dot dress walks up to me, "Are you Amy Smith?" She asks.
"Uh, yeah, why?" I respond.
"No reason, I'm Ellie, and I'm just here to let you know, I'm richer than you!" She says in an annoying voice.
"Uh, ok, I don't really care, why should I care?" I reply with a confused look.
"You SHOULD care!" She says, turning away.
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Tuning The Broken Strings
Teen FictionTold in 16 year old's Amy Smith's point of view. She is in a band with her 3 best friends, April, Sean, and her boyfriend, Jaxyn. They started the band in 6th Grade, and are now famous, the band is called The No-Named Middle Schoolers. They have to...
