Number One Fan

Four

The next day

Today seemed like the average day. Jimmy played guitar while Zoey was trying to sing in choir, he smoked pot while she had health class, he slept during math, he refused to eat during lunch because it would, "ruin his perfect figure," but when they got to English the day's mood changed. Zoey was supposed to do a speech in that class, but was unhappily surprised when she saw Pete Townshend with a ton of guitars in the middle of her English classroom.

"Oh shit," was all she thought. Zoey knew what Pete would do with all those guitars and that he wouldn't stop when she had her speech. Zoey slowly walked over to her seat not wanting to disturb Pete. She sat silently looking away from him afraid of what was to come.

The bell for class to start rang and that was Pete's cue. He picked up the first guitar, a beautiful black Danelectro, and lifted it over his head and smash! The guitar hit the ground. Zoey put her head in her hands as she saw Jimmy clapping for more.

The guitar smashing continued until Zoey's name was called to do her speech. She looked to Pete and gave the cutest puppy dog eyes she could to make him stop. He saw how desperate she was and nodded setting the guitar down. She smiled and went to the front of the room and started her speech.

About 30 seconds into the speech Pete got bored and picked up the guitar again and threw it to the ground. Zoey couldn't handle it. She had already been really nervous for her speech she didn't need his distractions. She stopped her speech mid sentence and walked up to Pete. The class stared at her with puzzled looks on their faces.

Zoey was so mad that she started yelling at him in front of the whole class. "You fucking asshole! You knew that I needed you to shut up for five fucking minutes and you couldn't even do that! Get the hell out of here!" The class was confused who was she talking to?

The teacher calmly came up to Zoey and asked her if she could go spend the rest of class in the hallway. Her and Jimmy sat out in the hall being as bored as could be until the bell rang. She almost ran to history class, so she could go complain to Kate.

Thanks for reading

Peace out,
Quinn