What A School Year (A continuation of 'What A Summer')

One Fail After Another

Andi's pov
I jogged up the to front of the movie theater. I can't see Daniel any where... is he inside already? I guess...

I walk over to the ticket booth. There wasn't any line because well... it's Monday. Not many people go to the movies on Monday. Before I could say a word to the person in the booth someone tapped me on the back.

"Hey Andi!" The person said from behind me. I know that voice...

"Hey Daniel."

"You don't have to worry about tickets I have them covered." He says. "Shall we go inside?"

"We shall." I say. Daniel offers his hand...

Palms sweaty? Nope! Ok clear to grab...
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Tj's pov
"Cyrus are you sure stacking 3 chairs just to get your cousins ballon is completely safe?" I ask. Cyrus wobbled on top of the chairs.

"Of course not, but if I don't... he'll start crying."

"Alright Cyrus... But I cannot catch you if you fall."

Cyrus despite my warning still persisted on getting the ballon down from the ceiling. He motioned for me to hand him the broom. Once armed with the broom. He began swatting the ballon down towards me to catch... but of course in pure Cyrus fashion he over swats and...

*thud*

Falls...

"You good babe?" I ask. Cyrus just grunts and rolls over face down into the carpet.

"I'm fine, I'm fine... just some minor back trauma is all." He says.

"Can I get you an ice pack?"

"Yes please..."

I make my way over to the freezer and grab one of the ice packs at the top of the freezer and handed to him.

"I wonder how many hits you would get on Me Tube...?" I say. Cyrus goes wide eyed.

"You recorded that!?"

"No, if it was anyone else on those chairs then yes..." I say. "No why don't you put those chairs back and we'll try and get the ballon later and in the meantime why don't you join me in watching this baseball game that's about to come on."

"Ok, but baseball really isn't... ow.... my thing..."

Alright that was smooth... smooth enough to get him to sit down for a couple of minutes.
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Andi's pov
"Ugh!!! I hate cliffhangers!" Daniel exclaimed walking out of the theater and into the main lobby.

"Well... the do make money by hooking viewers." I say. Daniel let's out a small laugh.

"I guess you have a point there." He says. "Wait a minute let me toss this popcorn bucket."

Daniel quickly walks over to the trash can and dumps the bin before jetting back over to me.

"Alright Andi lets- WAOH!"

*thud*

Daniel slips and falls on what I assume is butter because it's sticky where I'm standing. I try my best not to laugh but that doesn't go over too well...

"Hey not funny... can you please help me up?" Daniel asks in an embarrassed tone.

"Sorry, Sorry." I say. I extend my hand and peel him off the floor.

"Let's just get out of here... I already have enough people staring."

"Yeah totally..."

I hope he isn't mad at me for laughing... but it was the way he said woah when falling that- you know what, I'm digging my own grave here..
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Third person
*Next Day*
Andi, Buffy and Daniel are sitting at lunch, but for some reason Cyrus wasn't with them. They wondered what was taking Cyrus so long. After all he did walk in with them. After a couple of minutes, Cyrus eventually shuffles over to the table.

"Ow, ow, ow..." Cyrus said sitting down. Andi and Buffy raised an eyebrow.

"What's wrong?" Buffy asked.

"My back is kinda sore..." Cyrus said. Andi and Buffy exchange looks and Daniel fake vomited in his mouth. "Aw get your minds out the gutter... I fell off a stack to chairs."

"And how did you end up on a stack of chairs?" Andi asked.

"I was trying to get a balloon out of the ceiling for my cousin me and Tj were watching."

"Ah... well I've partly finalized our election ballot." Andi said.

"Who'd you find?" Daniel asked before taking a sip of his juice.

"I have Denise for secretary, Chase for treasurer and Rachel for Vice President. We just two presidents and one other person to run in the other positions..."

"Uhh... I don't know who to fill those positions..." Buffy said. "Maybe we can talk it over tomorrow. When are elections again?"

"Some time next week. I think that's what Dr. Metcalf said." Says Cyrus who took a big bite out of the muffin on his tray.

"Yeah we'll talk it over on tomorrow." Andi says. She looks over at Cyrus who is now shuffling uncomfortably in his spot.

"You ok Cyrus? It can't hurt that bad..." Daniel says.

"Oh it hurts that bad. I think I need a chiropractor..." Cyrus says. Andi and Buffy snicker. Cyrus straitens his face to their response to his previous statement. "Please remove your mind out of the gutter. Thank you."

"Who said they were in the gutter." Andi said.

"Ha ha..."
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Jonah's pov
Wow... today flew by fast... probably because we aren't doing and grueling work yet... As I gather my stuff to leave for the day. Matias jogs up to my locker with a piece of paper in his hand.

"Yo Jonah!" Matias said. "What's up!"

"Nothing much... just getting ready to meet with Andi, Buffy and Cyrus. What's the paper for?"

"Oh this is for archery, which is why I'm here. I need to borrow a pencil? Mine are all zipped in my book bag." Matias asks.

"Sure!" I say. I reach into my pocket and pull out a pencil while accidentally pulling out something else. I looked at the floor and noticed a black and blue pill capsule. I immediately step on it not allowing Matias to see.

"What was that?" Matias asked looking a the floor.

"Uh... nothing... just... a piece of lead... ha... here's the pencil."

"Thanks?" Matias says. He placed the paper onto the wall and quickly filled it out and handed the pencil back to me.

"Is there something your not telling me Jonah?" Matias asked.

"No..."

"Alright? I guess I'll see you tomorrow..."

"Yeah yeah." I say. Matias starts walking down the hallway and down the steps. I pick up the crushed pill of the ground.

How'd did that get in my pocket? I don't carry my anxiety meds on me for this exact reason but maybe I placed it in my pocket by accident This morning...

I don't know... all I know is that was a close one...
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And that's part two...

Who are they going to pick to run for class President? Why doesn't Jonah What Matias to know about his anxiety?

Who knows... (well maybe I do... ha ha...)

Thanks for reading!

-Unkown