Chapter VI

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~~~5 months later~~~

*Ryan's POV*

I wake up feeling sick. Graduation is in 2 months. I don't even know if I'm going to college? I think, slowly getting up. I walk downstairs and see mom on the kitchen. "Good morning Ryan!" Mom says hugging me.

"Hey mom?" I ask without greeting her. "What?" She says quickly. "I didn't drop out of high school. Right?" I say suspiciously. "Ya?" Mom questions. "Um...since I want to start a band with Brendon...I don't want to go to college." I say nervously. Mom sighs. She rubs her eyes, thinking of what to say. "Well, you did do me a favour going to high school!" She laughs. "Give me time to think about it. Ok?" She suggests. "Ok!" I say.

I walk over to the refrigerator and get some milk. I had to. I drink the glass immediately. Then, I go upstairs to get ready. I put on my MCRX shirt from my birthday, and some normal jeans. I put on my eyeliner from my birthday as well. Lastly, I go downstairs and put on my black converse.

"Are you ready Ryan? The bus will be here soon!" Mom yelled from the kitchen. "What time is it?" I yell back. "6:15!" She answers. "Ok!" I say tying my shoes. I notice I need a haircut, because my hair keeps getting in my face. "Do you have hair gel?" I ask mom. "Upstairs in my bathroom!" She says. I go upstairs and put some hair gel in my hair to keep it out of my face. I go back downstairs and grab my backpack.

"The bus is here!" I yell to mom. I kiss her goodbye and head outside. "Bye sweetie!" She yells waving. I get get in the bus, get out my music, and wait.

~~~at school~~~

Everyone starts heading off the bus so I put my music away. I got out of my laying position because no one was sitting next to me, and followed everyone. The bus was 10 minutes late so the bell rang immediately. We all ran to class as fast as we could.

My first class is history. My history teacher is cool. He listens to My Chemical Romance and screamo kind of music.

I have an assigned seat in the back. That's good because no one ever calls on me. Each desk has 2 seats. I sit next to another guy named Spencer. We're kind of friends. He's new to the school though. And he's not emo like me.

"Hello class! Welcome back to another normal day in high school!" The teacher starts. "Today we are going to be learning about music history. You will be pared with the person sitting next to you!" The teacher continued. "Get out your notebooks and take notes. Tomorrow you and your partner should have a report done on any kind of music. Call or text each other. I don't care what you do, I just need a music report by tomorrow." The teacher continued talking about music history and stuff. We all (or most) wrote notes.

~~~after school~~~

I got home and immediately called Spencer. "What are we gonna do for the report?" I said first. "Screamo, rock, pop-punk, punk-rock?" I suggested. "Ok....pop-punk it is.......ok......ya we'll text.......bye!" I finished. So I'm doing a pop-punk report with Spencer. We're going to text each other details on pop-punk and make it into a report. This will take a while.

~~~when Ryan finishes the report~~~

"Hey mom!" I say walking to her. "What's up?!" Mom says in a cool way. "I miss Dan!" I whine. "Well he's in college!" Mom explains. "We don't even get to celebrate his birthday beacause it's in October. He's in school October!" I say. "Don't worry! Your almost out of high school! You might be in the same college as Dan?!" Mom encouraged. I shrugged.

"Do we have pancakes in this house?" Brendon says barging in. When did he get here? I gave Brendon a questioned look. "What?" He says sarcastically. We hug then talk. "Why are you even here?" I finally ask. "Because I love you, and I miss you!" Brendon explained hugging me again. I rolled my eyes sarcastically. "Anyway, we do have pancakes! Right mom?!" I finally answer Brendon's first question. "I'll start making them!" Mom said starting the pancakes. Brendon and I sat down and talked.

"So did you finish your music report?" I ask Brendon. "Dang it! I forgot! I'm pared up with Sarah!" Brendon remembered. "I finished! I'm pared up with Spencer!" I bragged. "Spencer Smith?" Brendon questioned. "Ya? Why?" I asked suspiciously. "Because he's like the best drummer in the whole school! We could have him on our band!" Brendon got really exited. "Cool! Should I call him now?" I nervously asked. "Ya!" Brendon said jumping up and down. So, I called Spencer and asked. He obviously said yes. And Brendon freaked out.
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6 chapters in 1 day!! Spencer is now included!! Jon will come later. Sorry spoiler!! But, you can't have an original P!ATD without Jon!! Well, that's all for today!! Comment and vote!!

Ps I didn't go to school today that's why I posted so much. I'll probably post 1 chapter tomorrow.

- sauce7

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