Chapter 4

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Another day at school. I wonder what will come in my way today. I entered the classroom and my classmates tell me how the band played a couple of days ago. 

"Hey Josh that was cool. When are you going to play again?" one of my classmates asked.

"We didn't book for a performance yet but we'll get there," I answered

Literally many of my classmates watched us play on stage. I hope no one knew that I was the one who streaked going back to the apartment from the music store. Good thing I covered my face with the newspaper. 

It was lunch time when I headed for the cafeteria and then we see the jocks, the nerds the emos & punks and the cool guys. I went to the table of punks.

And then I just ate and then went to the music room. It seems no one is here so I will just plug it my amplifier. There you go. And then I plugged in the chord and then started jamming the entire lunch time.

I have to admit class is f*cking boring. What do I do in this public school. It's so boring. I'll go to sleep. *sleeps*

"Hey Josh. Wake up. Wake up buddy." someone told me

"Huh? Who's that?" I asked.

I open my eyes slowly and it's Jake.

"Hey let's go now. Class is over," Jake says.

We headed back to the apartment. And then police enters our apartment room and raids us. I don't know who the hell set us up but I can tell right now that they're so good in sniffing out drugs, that they found so many packets including the ones that Jake forgot.

"Which one of you boys found the drugs?" the police officer asked.

*all of us shrugged*

"Okay then we will let you go for exchange of all these drugs." he said.

"Okay," three of us answered.

He then let us go back to our normal lives. I thinking that the police just wants to intake the drugs does no make any sense at all but I'll just go with it. I don't want to go to jail again. I don't have a bed today. It broke when after SpeedyZip performed a couple of days ago. All of us jumped on my bed and then it broke. It's so hot in the room and it's uncomfortable.

Ahh. A nice and smelly day. Wait why the hell am I on the dumpster? Did time fast forward? I was suppose to have a sexy life with women.

"Hey why are we at the dumpster? Probably those guys again." Jake said.

"What guys?" me and Roy asked.

"The Ants. They keep on throwing me to the dumpster," he said.

"Well that explains where you get all your drugs." I said in a irritated manner.

Jake then led us back to the apartment . And we hurried to school. When we arrived the gate was closed.

"Got any ideas?" I asked.

"I do," Jake responds. *eats a portion of a bag of meth* *grabs can of alcohol and lighter*

Idiot

"NOT THAT WAY!!!!"

"What then?" he asks like an idiot.

Argh. What do I do? Climb the walls? If I do...  I'll get caught. The school guard then arrived.

"What do you guys want from me? You want me to open you into school? Ok. Don't tell your teachers I let you in," he said.

"I'm gonna charge you 100$ each if you do." he added.

What a crazy guard. At least I'm not the one goin to the guidance councelor's office. We entered class as soon as possible.

It's lunch time and I see a group of cheerleaders on a table. And there was this 1 jock who was the center of their attention. A guy has a lot of women under his hands.

Why cant I be like that guy where he has a lot of women and money. While I just got my guitar. Wait, I can use that to get some babes. I'm so smart... but if I do that, people while criticize my band. Yeah I wont do it.

I wont sacrifice this for the band. I'd rather get kicked in the balls that do that. Oh well. Its another boring class week. What do I do???

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 03, 2015 ⏰

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