A/N: Hello! I hope you like this story. I'd figure I'd do something short and cute and funny cause I'm bored... And cause I had this idea for a month now. So not much of a clue on what you think of this. Please tell me what you think. I have the slightest impression you will! Thanks for reading! Oh a couple of words before you press that button below...

It's weird

I know

shut up

don't tell me about it

I know what you're all thinking and going to ask

please don't ask

just read

and tell me what you think.

I'm not in the mood to hear some people asking questions, right now. If you'd like e-mail me them and I'll answer them. I'm not mad...maybe it's because I'm nervous about putting this up...ok maybe just a tad. So please guys review! I'm begging you I am going down to the ground and beg you! Please I just want to know if you like it or not. And if you don't then don't read my fic then. Phew! Got that all out! Okay back to the story... D

Dear Michael Moscovitz,

We are pleased to invite you to our Albert Einstein High School reunion on Saturday night at 7PM. Hope you'll come and re-live the wonderful memories you left at our school.

Principal Gupta

Hahaha. "Re-live the wonderful memories" yea right. More like bad memories. I mean come on who would come to this? I tore this letter into several pieces and let them fall on the floor. Please like I'd want to come to these boring events. You just come and say "Hi, how you've been doing these years." them seeing a bunch of people you hated back then making fun of how you turned out to be now. Not that I turned out to be a loser or anything. I mean I'm a hit now. I'm a musician with 2 CDs out. I could possibly be any happier.

Dear Amelia Renaldo,

We are pleased to invite you to our Albert Einstein High School reunion on Saturday night at 7PM. Hope you'll come and re-live the wonderful memories you left at our school.

Okay. You really expect me to go to this? I don't think so. I mean come on, it's basically high school hell all over again. I'll see snobby Lana going on about how perfect she is still now. Then I'll see Kenny with a wife and saying how she actually loves him back. Then I see principal Gupta then Judith then Mich- what am I talking about? I'm not even going. And that's final.

Lilly: Did you get the letter today?

Mia: You know what, I'm not even going. These reunions are pretty lame. Don't you think?

Lilly: Actually...I was thinking of going.

Mia: You have got to be kidding me?

Lilly: No I'm not. Unlike you I actually want to see how everyone ended up to be now. It's quite interesting actually...

Mia: No, it's lame. Listen I got to go, I have a lunch with Queen Yeala and her family, call you soon. Bye.

Thea, my agent, came in to my apartment. She saw the mess I made, "Letter pissed you out or something?" She picked up a piece of the letter. She read it out loud. "Albert Einstein High School Reunion."

"Yea." I said not caring. I was watching TV so I barely even cared if she was there. "Aren't you going?" She asked me.

"Of course I'm not. What you think I am? No. Why would I go? Besides I'm busy."

"Busy? Michael you have nothing in your schedule. And you barely go and have fun. Why don't you go? Come on. My high school reunion wasn't that bad." That's because you never went to that school.

"That's because you never been there. That school is full of air heads."

"Couldn't hurt to go."

"Yea well, it's not going to happen."

"Fine. Just came here to give you your forms. See you next week." She left kind of dissapointed. Well she doesn't unstand that I'm not going it's her problem.

"You should go Amelia and tell everyone about how ruling Genovia is. It's be so such fun" Grandmere. What does she know about reunions anyway?

"No way." I said.

"Amelia, why?"

"Because it's re-living high school, Grandmere. You herd my many awful stories and problems from high school. It's just going to be the same."

"Why are you scared?"

"I'm not scared." I snapped.

"I think you are. Amelia I think it's better to face your high school fears and memories than to run away from them."

"Well it's not high school anymore."

"Amelia." She looked at me in the eye.

"What?"

"Go there. You will have a lovely night." I rolled my eyes and finally gave up.

"Fine! But let me tell you I will not have a good night."

I was on a plane back to New York the next day. Seeing New York made me happy and made me remember of how it used to be. I was going to be home again. I'm really glad. Though I'm not so sure about my high school reunion tomorrow. You know it's just going to be a bore there. We should be landing in about a half an hour now.

Heading out the airpot I see New York in front of me. I took a deep breath, and smiled. I found a taxi and I was on my way home.

Ohhh what will the reunion be like? That's next chapter, huh keep going...