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

Woah There...

Tj pov
*Next day*
Among all the things I hate about school, science is one of them. Seriously, must we know how a plant grows? That information is common sense! As much as I want to go off about it, it's lunch time, my only hour of partial freedom, the only time where you can really talk to your friends with out being told to shut up. The down side is that it takes your friends 20 minutes to get to you *cough cough* Marty...

"Hey Tj!" A voice behind me said. I turn around to see someone I've never met before.

"Uhhh hi..." I say. The dude inches closer too me. "What's your name?"

"Oh, uh, my name is Zach." He introduced. "And I was just wondering if you wanted to go out somewhere."

Zach reached out to touch my hand.

"Woah dude! It doesn't work like that!" I yelled causing people to look and Zach to step back.

"Aw come on... Cyrus isn't here, he doesn't have to know." Zach said as he attempted to take my shoulder again. A push my hands onto his chest causing him to fall back into the floor. Stunned, he scrambled back to his feet. "My father will here about this!"

"Right... like I give two flying F's about your father." I snapped at him. Defeated, he simply bucks before walking away from the hallway.

See... now if Marty was on time...

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Third person
"Cyrus... how'd you get a d on a history quiz?" Andi asked. Cyrus rubbed his eyes visibly tired.

"I forgot to study..." he said.

"The Cyrus Goodman... forgot to study?" Andi asked. "If you weren't studying... what were you doing?"

"Nothing..."

"Oh god...."

"We weren't doing that!" Cyrus exclaimed. "Why does everyone think that?"

"Maybe it's because you say things in your suspicious tone." Andi said. "Plus, you two live together so it's hard to say what you and Tj do."

"Andi... take that logic... and delete it." Cyrus said though his teeth.

"Anything that's been deleted can be restored." Andi said causing Cyrus to face palm. "Anyway... ready for your first shot at directing?"

"Of course I'm ready." Cyrus said. "I'm just worried that no one will show up."

Andi placed her hand on Cyrus' shoulder.

"Cyrus... people will definitely show up. I'm sure there are choir people who are more then happy to sing." Andi said. "And even if no one shows up, you get to go home to your boo."

"Andi... I swear..."

"I'm just messing with you. Buffy would say the same stuff if she weren't sick today." She said with a laugh. "Come on we're going to be late for gym."

"Ughhhhhh!"

"Quite Cyrus, you need the stamina."

"ANDI!!"

"Sorry... had to take the opportunity."

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Tj's pov
Alright... this day is bad enough...

WHAT THE HELL DID I DO TO GET CALLED INTO THE PRINCIPALS OFFICE.

Besides push a kid... but I had a honest reason.

I push the door open to see Mr. Cross sitting at his desk with his hands folded. He motions me to take a seat next to Zach who sat with a smug face. I drop my bag in the corner of the room and take the seat.