Right In Favor

Choices

         " I bet those little bastards dont even care!" yelled Jeremiah to himself.

Jeremiah was upset and wondered why things couldn't go his way just this once.

At school he avoided all of his band members. It was pretty difficult.

Than Nate ran to Jeremiah.

" Damn why are you so fast!" said Jeremiah to himself.

" What do you want?" asked Jeremiah.

" I have been thinking about what you said and I have an idea." said Nate.

" Yeah. Whats that?" asked Jeremiah.

" We go to gallery night downtown and gain some fame." said Nate.

" Now your thinking! One problem, it doesn't fix how unorganized we are." exclaimed Jeremiah.

" We will fix it, together." said Nate as he gave me a hug.

I went to my next class and saw Joey.

He came to me.

" Hey look... I have another band and it is kind of better for me so. I am sorry. I am leaving the band." said Joey.

Jeremiah sensed a form of betrayal. He never expected Joey to do this. Not now, not ever.

Jeremiah couldn't find any words so he took a deep breath and said " Alright, good luck."

"Thanks." said Joey.

" One last question." said Jeremiah.

" Yeah." said Joey.

" What is your band called?" asked Jeremiah.

" Smite the prism." said Joey.

Joey went to his assigned seat oppisite of Jeremiah. Its because if they are next to eachother they begin to talk and laugh a lot.

" What kind of name is that?" Jeremiah questioned.

" I mean its good and definitely unique but-" continued Jeremiah until interrupted by Haley.

" Omg! Guess what?!" she said.

" What!? What happened?!" said Jeremiah wanting to know.

" I broke up with Tristan! Him and I were better as friends anyway." she said.

" Cool. Why are you so hyper and jumpy?" asked Jeremiah.

" I had two bowls of coacoa puffs and a huge ass cinnamon bun!" she said loudly.

The bell rung so they took there seats.

The rest of the day Jeremiah thought about the ups and downs.

He decided to fit in another rehearsal.

Jeremiah texted everyone. Yard sale to raise money for equipment and practice this saturday at my house around 12:00.

He was going to make his band work. He was going to do it right. This is his choice...